There are so much words I want for Rochelle.
These words that I always wanted to tell.
It haunts me because I want her to hear
The lines I have saved just for her.
Is there someone who could bring me to her?
Is there someone who could bring her here?
Holy cow! Mother of earth and hell!
Can anybody listen to me and tell Rochelle?
Lord, God the father, forgive my sins.
And please tell Rochelle where I've been;
To Atlantis, to Neverland, to Eden,
Just to bring words for my Rochelle.
Can anybody tell her that I will wait?
Can anybody tell her it is not too late?
I feel warm and cold, I freeze and I chill.
I need to see her, I need to tell Rochelle.
