Lyrics write the road in music Colours sail in the canvas The tune beholds your hair around my shoulder I bathe The flower emerges from kisses Your fingers paint My body becomes your canvas Your silence drowns in the ocean Mist in your eyes turns And what a tender waiting by the river Like the water never stops And the silver lines compose on riverbed Smile is born from everywhere The grass remembers drops from sky As we walk inside And your footprints follow the horizon Immortal is your violin Passionate is my grave Flowers touch each other, the music thrust upon the door While the song remembers dead ones, alive yet Your beauty touches all the strings And all the frozen ones whisper from the wall I become your kite through the clouds And your fingers call from miles away When you hold the truth Like the mountain holds the secret Like the river holds her tears I touch y
