a numbed hollow breeze that moans around me
the land what I touched, longs to touch myself also
the morning ocean scents are always fresh and new
like dew to the dawn, it is never the same thing as in all the parts of the day
the coldness of the wind closes my eyes and you are here with me
my hair gives in to the touch, the passage of your fingers
grazing my cheek, whispering deeply and i'm floating
how much time has it been, i can see for miles around me
i can't remember the last day i saw your eyes
but i can still see them remembering me
ainda and watching intently as i back away
you are not forgotten, your voice echos inside me
perfect reverb of each inflection you've made towards me
the sun is rising, i'm focused on cat's-paws and subtle colors
the songs of grey, blue and green sing to me - - your eyes are everywhere
i believe it's you looking back over me everyday, painfully watching
guiding me to where you are, East - there my course has been set
you are not forgotten, ainda inside my mind - covering my eyes
this breeze that carries me to you is calm, warm, and of an affection
and i'm floating still, this wind, this ocean, these smells
i promise that I will not cling to anything until I cling to you
