Your smile
Your eyes
That you’ve got from your dad..
.. and that he got from his mum

How you look like when you listen to me
And when you’re trying to ignore me
The way you laugh about bad jokes
And hide yourself when you’re sad
The way you look

You have really strict principles
But only to drop them
And in your wonderful world
Order and chaos is no contradiction at all
I’ve known you for so many years
But still you surprise me
Every morning
You really test my nerves
For all of that I …