How do you want me to write a ? If there's no on your side.
The of that time won't go Where nothing goes. A gust of wind us, But agitate the tree nor any branch
The song of that wind stop, Where nothing goes.
An autumn introduced to the devil, was when the little tree lost its foliage.
The song of time will linger Where ever goes.
A gust of wind us, But our weathervane move an inch.
The song of wind will stop, Where ever goes.
Meanwhile so many pass by, I I wake up at next to her, I wonder if she'll be And I burn of a bonfire.
How do you me to write a song ? If to you I've lost my ambition. The song of time won't go Where ever goes.
The chain was tying the clock to the hours broke down, The stopped, now we are two floating drop, Holding onto the tail, I feel better, I forgot to put my feet on the and I feel better.
To fly... to fly
A of wind visited us, And didn't our skin. The song of that wind stop, nothing ever goes.
There's no up anymore, Because the brought it down, No, that song exist.
Nothing remains from anymore, Because the wind it away, No, that doesn't exist.
There's no up anymore, Because the wind it down, No, that song exist.
Nothing from yesterday anymore, the wind took it away, No, song doesn't exist.
There's no up anymore, Because the wind it down, Nothing remains yesterday anymore, Because the wind it away,