If there is something to say
like some kind of a pray
it will be me and you
and the things we do
in love that we stay.

Would you leave with me now
try to love me somehow
would you hold the day
would you walk away
would you be my pray.

For I know that love is
what blows in through our lives
and keeps me alive.
And I wonder if I would I love you and lie
would I leave you and I.
And I know that the windows
falling my heart from your ache
like frozen lies.
And I know that within you
lies are in smile
that I ‘ve never have a sea
like the sun.

And the sea
and the sea.