How do you want me to write a ? If there's no claim on side.
The of that time won't go Where nothing goes. A of wind visited us, But didn't agitate the nor any branch
The song of that will stop, Where ever goes.
An autumn itself to the devil, That was when the little tree its foliage.
The song of that time will Where nothing goes.
A of wind visited us, But our didn't move an inch.
The song of that wind stop, Where nothing 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 next to you I've my ambition. The song of that time go nothing ever goes.
The that was tying the clock to the hours broke down, The stopped, now we are two floating drop, onto the wind's tail, I feel better, I forgot to put my feet on the ground and I better.
To fly... to fly
A of wind visited us, And didn't our skin. The song of that wind stop, Where ever goes.
There's no up anymore, the wind brought it down, No, that song exist.
Nothing remains yesterday anymore, Because the took it away, No, that doesn't exist.
There's no up anymore, Because the brought it down, No, song doesn't exist.
remains from yesterday anymore, Because the wind it away, No, that song exist.
no stone up anymore, Because the brought it down, Nothing remains from anymore, Because the took it away,