Windless morning, you were walking barefoot
To watch me at the end of the dock
You drew birds on the sand like sings of peace
Am I ready to give you up, already?
I remember our years of happiness as beautiful
I reach for your hand, I receive nothing
I'm now ready to confront anything
Life's draughts can come
Light is making its way, birds are flying low
Above the ruins of love
I'm a kite ripping at my threads
Still honest with myself
Anything can come
Anything can come
Anything can come
Anything can come
I'll never forget how beautiful you looked
Those mornings are gone, I'm not getting them
The waves of the open sea are taking me
And they didn't spare you either
I've paid the price of freedom heavily
Lost everything, but I've only risen up
Still, I hope that our wings will carry us
To the last silent cove
Light is making its way, birds are flying low
Above the ruins of love
I'm a kite ripping at my threads
Still honest with myself
Anything can come
Anything can come
Anything can come
Anything can come
Birds are flying low
Above the ruins of love
I'm a kite ripping at my threads
Still honest with myself
Birds are flying low
Above the ruins of love
I'm a kite ripping at my threads
Still honest with myself
Anything can come
Anything can come
Anything can come
Anything can come