Yes, it's true
Everything changes and the faces aren't the same
Nothing is permanent, it is just carried by the wind that moves around our heads
Like flower petals, they rip apart
In a permanent circle.
Sometimes you just have to let time decide what to do
With your destiny with another person
Sometimes you just have to let go
Carried by the wind
No fear, just love
But the kind of love where you just wait
You just wait for someone to bump into you
Someone who will take the stars from the sky in just one look
Whom you will hold with just one smile
A piece of paradise.
