Rainy day and lamp shinning bright
Then the song takes me away
to the night i felt alive
to the days I was burning bright
Drops sipping from the autumn leaves..
When I felt no pain
When the stars were shinning high
And when I missed you by my side
I danced and shouted to the lights
Music spinning me in clouds
But to no hask..
I asked the moon
And now I ask the drops:
"Where is he?"
and yet
"Is he doing fine?"