Bajan

I have time to find out
If what I dream
Turns into something
Don’t rush
Anymore, my love
Because that’s when
The hours slow down
And the day feels warm without the Sun

Falling
The night hides your voice
And besides, you want the Sun
Slowly too
You can find the Moon

Old oak by the road
Your leaves always rustle a bit
Baby, baby
You look so good
When in your eyes
It doesn’t matter if the hours fall
And the day sits down to die

Falling
The night clouds over endlessly
And besides, you are the Sun
Slowly too
You can be the Moon