Without you I am no one


Lonely streets make me feel thoughtful,
on this dark December night.
Shinning lights around the city.
Why such an atmosphere?
I ask myself, I see a show window.
There is a crib, tonight the Lord is coming.


WHEN I THINK OF YOU
I REALISE HOW POOR I AM.
WHEN I THINK OF YOU
ALL MY LIFE GETS SENSE TO GO WITH.
LORD GIVE ME THE STRENGTH,
I NEED YOUR HELP TO BE MYSELF.
WITHOUT YOU I AM NO ONE,
WITHOUT YOU I WALK ALONE,
WITHOUT YOU I LOSE MY NORTH,
I NEED YOU LORD, WITHOUT YOU I AM NO ONE.


Still in front of the show window,
I remember that scene.
Thousands years ago it happened,
in the village of Bethlehem.
A Virgin gives birth in a modest shelter.
The child is God, the shepherds worship him.

Like the shepherds I will go. (Like the shepherds I will go)
In a manger is the child. (In a manger is the child)
He's the Lord, our Savior, the son of God, I want to worship him.