In the morning...of everyday
before the sun...the first ray
comes your dreamy voice...through the phone
dew drops falling...at the dawn
a bird's song..
and I sing along..
to you..
When the evening comes..
no more music...no drums
the sun dissolving...in a blue sea
do you hear me? do you see..
a bird...a song..
and I sing along...
I miss you!