Lets find a place where we could go, where we can hide away.
Inside the pages of old libraries and the spaces of worn out books.
Between the aromas of the lily fields and the wind in our breaths.
We can lie next to our apologies and broken promises,
and eat the air that's surrounding us.

But if you leave...
I'll go dance between the trees and sing with the birds.
I'll sleep with the horizon and wake-up with the sunrise.
I'll carve my dreams on the trees and watch them grow old.
I'll get lost in the forever picture of us,
but later set it on fire with my eyes.
I'll spread the ashes over the mountains and in the sea.
I'll do all of this just to forget you!