Fated bunch of lilac Still gives a sort of sound You have found my island But feel to understand My love it’s not a classic play It’s farther like a lake Which sounds. So easy
Just listen to my breathing To words that’s go from within The soul looks up my soul Oceans I drops of my emotions And owing to the oceans My tears get so salt.
… Recall the better times How a candle twindels … You’ll never light it twice And my arm It’s not a Christmas tree Its father like a sea That lives. So easy
Just listen to my breathing To words that’s go from within The soul looks up my soul Oceans I drops of my emotions And owing to the oceans My tears get so salt.