Easily little leaves
Landing from above
You can hear their clear
Falling in the air
Weather guides drainpipes
Playing on the rain
Feed the doves at the walls
Seen out there
You want and so do I
You want and so do I
Now you see how the trees
Knock into your door
Flowers sing for the spring
Laying on the tor
Take a look at the sky
Tightened in a rope
Throw your wings
We can fly higher than the top
You want and so do I
You want and so do I
Breath...my melody
Breath...my melody
Breath...my melody