I can feel the wind when you woke up
The breeze when you speak
And the winter of tropical life...
You lighten up the mood
When you start to move
And the freedom of love when I write..
You told me you're coming
I hold on to something
And see if I lasted a night
Dreaming, of one day I'd feel it
The moment I danced with my Knight
You brought my inhales,
Over my fantasies
Reach me when I start to cry
You have conquered
your destiny
Smiling the blues of the sky
I never hold a hand
That could stare at the ends
How you blew me
It's got to be you
You cleared out the fog
And then I touched the dew
And there's whispers I never it was you
It was cold and I was desperate
To hold on to my breath
And catch the best air I could find
Even the wings would have broken
I still wanna fly on
with you
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