As i watch the clouds up in the sky
I draw a picture above so high
The wind as my pen,
The sky as my paper
And the clouds as my ink
so i started to paint...
The image of yours that you ingraved in my heart,
Guides me in every stroke and doesn't make it not hard
Imagination is a huge role at this time
Working with me while you're in my mind...
Thinking of you while lying on the ground
Makes it so easy to paint, without a frown
Pictures of you that i painted with the clouds
Takes away my sadness and makes me inspired
Images of you that filled up in the sky
Ease these bad feelings, when you're away from my side...
