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