Once again he's got the feeling
But his dreams are always drained by the ceiling
He keep on seeing this reflection and all he wants to do is
To follow it's direction
Nowadays he watches the sunrise
Because it reminds him of her clear eyes
If only he could feel her might
It would help him through the night
It would helphim find delight
His mind is always set on her turning his mind into a blur
The natural beauty he claims that she is cna never rebuild his departed
Bliss
When will he see her draw pictures of all they never saw?
When will he see her eyes closer them a dream away?
Everytime he sees the nightfall
He believes that he can hear the wind call
Winter came and time grew older
And all he wanted to do was to hold her
Never to run away again
His mind is always set one her...
When will he see her draw pictures of...
When will he see her draw pictures of...