Slowly move my head while catching those notes
I close my eyes while smiling to the melodies
It’s like, somehow, wind starts to blow
And the sky, drowns itself under this blue color, sparkling in your eyes
With bare foot,
I found gentleness among these small flowers
Trying to rise , just to reach higher
They let those breezes caress their fragrance through the grass
Can you hear the sound of that little flower you’re holding ?!
It’s squeezing my heart, with unbearable sweetness
Hey now, hold my hand instead
I’ll sing to you with the warmest of my heart.
Oct 6, 2012
Oct 6, 2012 at 11:50 PM UTC
Slowly move my head while catching those notes
I close my eyes while smiling to the melodies
It’s like, somehow, wind starts to blow
And the sky, drowns itself under this blue color, sparkling in your eyes
With bare foot,
I found gentleness among these small flowers
Trying to rise , just to reach higher
They let those breezes caress their fragrance through the grass
Can you hear the sound of that little flower you’re holding ?!
It’s squeezing my heart, with unbearable sweetness
Hey now, hold my hand instead
I’ll sing to you with the warmest of my heart.
