I don't know your truth
I don't find your words
I don't have a clue
What kind of mellow deep is surrounding you
You just seem to move
Under land and above the sea
Winter get ice cold
But now it's spring and you
Belong to thee
I don't know your truth
I don't find your words
I don't have a clue
What kind of mellow deep is surrounding you
You just seem to move
Under land and above the sea
Winter get ice cold
But now it's spring and you
Belong to thee