Like suddenly noticing the sound of birds for the first time Upon awakening in the morning I finally noticed how cold this cheek was Upon being gently touched
I don't know anything yet What the heart is seeking I don't know
I was looking at nothing but the sky Since sometime, like this Sending my thoughts flying to right below those clouds
Like living the continuation of a dream I am unreliable, but love me nonetheless
What colour are the tears in the fountain of the heart What colour is sorrow...
The morning light now enveloped the solitude The moment you opened your eyes and smiled
I was looking at nothing but the sky From the window, at the far distance Take me to right below those clouds
In both hands the overflowing Pure emotions I want to dedicate them to you
Gently be touching Gently this cheek Gently gently
Like suddenly noticing the sound of birds for the first time Upon awakening in the morning I finally noticed how cold this cheek was Upon being gently touched
I don't know anything yet What the heart is seeking I don't know
I was looking at nothing but the sky Since sometime, like this Sending my thoughts flying to right below those clouds
Like living the continuation of a dream I am unreliable, but love me nonetheless
What colour are the tears in the fountain of the heart What colour is sorrow...
The morning light now enveloped the solitude The moment you opened your eyes and smiled
I was looking at nothing but the sky From the window, at the far distance Take me to right below those clouds
In both hands the overflowing Pure emotions I want to dedicate them to you
Gently be touching Gently this cheek Gently gently