Hands and faces
Tell me of your existence (All inside my head)
Everlasting impressions
Last, as long as they are fresh (All inside my head)
I know when I touch you
That it's you, who is out in the dark (All inside my head)
And all the silver clouds you left me on (All inside my head)
The fields are breathing
I see infinitely more
Like the birds, they heavenly soar
The fields are breathing