Listen and you can hear the distant sound of someone humming a familiar song, like sacred nectar, like a dream Let me sleep surrounded by it
Why is the world being washed away in contradictions and helplessness? At sunset, we always watched the madder-red clouds together but you can't be with me anymore
When the silver rain began to fall, I thought that it was a part of me and I dried my tears
The shooting stars that rain straight down on your body, on your shoulders, are amrita
Your heart can feel the nights when the earth itself is crying If your wounds are hurting you, shoot your wish as an arrow up to the sky
When the silver rain began to fall, I thought that it was a part of me Please stop the passing of time
The sound of raindrops echoes across the horizon, something definite that, in those days, was amrita
When the silver rain began to fall, I thought that it was a part of me and I dried my tears
Shooting stars cascade straight down and become the rain that falls on you... amrita
Listen and you can hear the distant sound of someone humming a familiar song, like sacred nectar, like a dream Let me sleep surrounded by it
Why is the world being washed away in contradictions and helplessness? At sunset, we always watched the madder-red clouds together but you can't be with me anymore
When the silver rain began to fall, I thought that it was a part of me and I dried my tears
The shooting stars that rain straight down on your body, on your shoulders, are amrita
Your heart can feel the nights when the earth itself is crying If your wounds are hurting you, shoot your wish as an arrow up to the sky
When the silver rain began to fall, I thought that it was a part of me Please stop the passing of time
The sound of raindrops echoes across the horizon, something definite that, in those days, was amrita
When the silver rain began to fall, I thought that it was a part of me and I dried my tears
Shooting stars cascade straight down and become the rain that falls on you... amrita