Days
My Little Lover
Days
And once again, the green opens the door to deep memories
Like kids waiting for the bus, time plays around, having fun
In the little path where dandelions bloom, I hold your hand, looking at you
These days feel like a dream, but they’re real, deep in my heart
More painful than the blue of the horizon sinking down
Time sometimes smiles, sometimes it doesn’t, showing the rain of sadness
Even if I’m used to the unpredictable things that God does
I want to laugh at the innocent things, I’m connected to you like an antenna
On the wind, the memories fly like a plane, a glide
Through the misty mornings and rainy nights, I’ve come without a sail
I don’t mean to say I’m always trying my best
But the heavy feelings are too many to count
Even if the strength is slipping from my hanging hands
It’s okay to start from where I fell
So that our hands, connected, can tie everything here
These days feel like a dream, but they’re real, deep in my heart
Carrying that big heart shining beyond the green
These days feel like a dream, but they’re real, deep in my heart
Even if every day passes like the wind, it’s always here
RARARARARA... tears spill out from the smiles
RARARARARA... I can be kinder, kinder, kinder.