Letras:Rebekka Bakken. Morning Hours. Like Cologne.

This is my heart
This is your home
They are the same

I?m wearing your kiss
Here on my lips
I feel like dressing up with more of you

I want to wear you like cologne and
Carry all of you when I?m alone

When you return
I?ve aired all rooms
Polished the floor

Painted the walls
Colored anew
This time with every little shade of you

I want to wear you like cologne and
Carry all of you when I?m alone
When I?m alone
Here I stand with open arms
An open heart because it?s all I know

This is my heart
This is your home
They are the same