Ein Lied für München:
Costas Cordalis - "Ich mag dich"

I like you

I like you, you walk beside me
And I like you the way you are
I like you, your laughter and your tears
Dreaming of you in the fragrant grass

I like you and not my freedom
And don't ask why that is
I like you, so wild and so tender
So boundlessly honest, just as you are

In a word, I like you
Because no one gives like you
Because no one loves like you
So wild, so gentle, so good

Oh, I like you
Even if you want to leave one day
And then want to confess to me
That wasn't what I meant

Oh, you, a book full of poetry
And full of imagination
You, sometimes a girl and sometimes a woman
Sometimes a butterfly, sometimes a rock on which I build

Oh, I like you, the sound of your voice
I like you, the scent of your skin
I like you, the pressure of your hands
Yes, you are the beginning and the end only for me

In a word, I like you
Because no one like you gives
Because no one loves like you
So wild, so gentle, so good

Oh, I like you
Even if you want to leave one day
And then confess to me
That wasn't what I meant

Oh, I like you
Because no one gives like you
Because no one loves like you
So wild, so gentle, so good

Oh, I like you
Even if you want to leave one day
And then confess to me
That waѕn't what I meаnt

I like you