How do you want me to a song ? If no claim on your side.
The song of time won't go Where ever goes. A gust of visited us, But didn't the tree nor any branch
The of that wind will stop, Where nothing goes.
An autumn itself to the devil, was when the little tree lost its foliage.
The song of that time will Where ever goes.
A gust of visited us, But our weathervane move an inch.
The song of wind will stop, Where nothing goes.
so many hours pass by, I dream I up at next to her, I wonder if she'll be And I burn of a bonfire.
How do you want me to a song ? If next to you I've my ambition. The of that 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 move our skin. The of that wind will stop, nothing ever goes.
There's no up anymore, Because the brought it down, No, that song exist.
remains from yesterday anymore, Because the took it away, No, that doesn't exist.
no stone up anymore, Because the wind it down, No, that doesn't exist.
Nothing from yesterday anymore, the wind took it away, No, song doesn't exist.
There's no up anymore, the wind brought it down, Nothing remains from anymore, the wind took it away,