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