Morbid d**h - Gentle Whisper lyrics

[music by Morbid d**h] [lyric by Ricardo Santos] Fields of flowers Crops of sorrow Spreading fresh air To the ones of tomorrow That gentle and innocent look Expressing the sadness Involving that young soul Into the deepest madness Little one, free your mind Let the wind blow trough your weak soul You can continue crawling Look behind that window Whisper gently, whisper... Little one, free your hope Open your hand So I can grab you Keep on stretching your hand So it could be possible to grab you