You were looking into the blue
Like there was a door
they think home,clear in blue
now you look no more
i´ve been thinking of you
almost every day
and i wonder if theres more,
because when you went away
You were looking, into the blue
Like there was a door
The cuckoo always sing
your name.
the woods here, will always breath
little rain
i´ve been thinking of you
almost every day
and i wonder if theres more,
because when you went away
You were looking, into the blue
Like there was more
You were looking, into the blue
Like there was more