I'm trying to accept,
That today I'm in a sentimental mood.
Maybe it's a way to prepare
For something that is good.
My heart is ready for love again.
I drew a land to feel safe,
It's a place no one can break in.
Where the begining meets the end
A place the lonely understand
Where no one hurts you
'Cause no one cares.
Two birds crossing the water
Gaze down on green-looking plants
Your cold is over the grace
You're blewing after the rain
In my garden...
From high above we can watch the sea
With crashing over the weed.
When all is moving look for something still
Like the ocean where we see:
We don't belong
We don't belong
We don't belong
We don't belong
Two birds crossing the water
Gaze down on green-looking plants
Your call lives over the rain
You're blewing after the rain
In my garden...
I'm trying to accept
That today I'm in a sentimental mood.