The sun is right up the head,
a hot breeze flows there
A cold stone under a tree,
comforts the hand of the passenger.Days have passed since,
the breeze is colder than before
The hand is frozen yet,
it can't let the stone go_.
Frozen grasp
The sun is right up the head,
a hot breeze flows there
A cold stone under a tree,
comforts the hand of the passenger.Days have passed since,
the breeze is colder than before
The hand is frozen yet,
it can't let the stone go_.