Natural

I think of you
In the way you speak
Your way of being and asking what feels so natural

How natural it is
For you to feel
A desire to see the color of the road and just disappear

I’ll follow the steps and try to find out, oh
In which city have you hidden away? Oh

I want to, without thinking
Your way of being quiet
To hear that leftover song that fades into the air

That plays in the air
Like something natural
In your calm body ignites the old habit of singing

The voice of the heart left, oh
And always asks where you might be?

In my heart, there’s a reason, oh
I can’t forget you!

I want to, without thinking
Your way of being quiet
To hear that leftover song that fades into the air

That plays in the air
Like something natural
In your calm body ignites the old habit of singing

The voice of the heart left, oh
And always asks where you might be?

In my heart, there’s a reason, oh
I can’t forget you!