Becoming into cloud, God
Walked down the heaven stairs.
You had planted the little tree,
I hid it from cold only just.
Many times ago I forgot you your dislike for me,
So forget me my like for you.
I can't be without you,
I can't be without you,
Look, where I'd go,
Everything going in circle.
I can't be without you,
I can't be without you,
Being living despite dislike
And dying of liking.
You had planted the little tree,
I hid it from cold only just.
Many times ago I forgot you your dislike for me,
So forget me my like for you
I can't be without you,
I can't be without you,
Look, where I'd go,
Everything going in circle.
I can't be without you,
I can't be without you,
Being living despite dislike
And dying of liking..
Becoming into cloud, God
Walked down the heaven stairs.