My love, my misty dream, Can you wait till the spring Gift us fields of soft winds and the glow, Like you never used to do before. Can you wait me till the doubts Stay in place where winter stops Covered by dirty nasty snow Think just for a while and let me know.
I’m flying through the clouds Where you can disappear, I overrun the mountain Of height that’s not for me I’m wondering if time will set it free.
My love, my misty dream, Can you wait me till the means To your heart haven’t changed Like the nature does when spring appears. Can you wait me for this time When our bodies used to lie To our souls and you always try to keep Distance from your being to the real.
I’m wading through the mud To make my only way, I’m elbowing the crowd That every day you see, I’m wondering if time will set it free.