I´m waiting for your hands
To fold around my wrist
I´m mellowing in warm grass
And the scent of you I´ve missed

And blue is representing
The draft in my heart
I´m wandering through thin skies
And the transparent air I´ve missed

Pale is my face
You might want to colour
While I breathe

I´m following large drops of rain
With my eyes on the sight of you I´ve missed

Pale is my face
You might want to colour
While I breathe