Ella

She

She... she is like the air
necessary to breathe
but she slips away when you hug it, she

She... she is like the water
like water to drink
and she is also the cause
of this strange thirst, she

She... she is like the wind
she is made of the same material
as my dreams

But I, I don't wake up

She... she is like the air
necessary to breathe
but she slips away when you hug it, she

She... she is like the wind
she is made of the same material
as my dreams
But I, I don't wake up

But I, I don't wake up