Letras
The cloud's in love with the wandering breeze,
Eyes on the road, waiting with ease,
Dreams of flying to distant skies,
To drink deep love, no more goodbyes.
But oh, that wind, you know it well,
It shifts its path, breaks every spell,
Never looks back, just moves ahead,
Leaves a storm where dreams once spread.
Now her fire is just a glowing core,
Lightning strikes from every pore,
She thunders loud, her pain revealed,
And rain becomes the tears she yields.
But every tear's a kind embrace,
Beneath the cloud's dark, roaring face,
The rain at last finds who it's for,
Its lover, the soil, it longed for.
If only they could lie heart to heart,
But fate just keeps them worlds apart,
While the sun gives life to all below,
It breaks the hearts of those in shadow.
Now the earth must cry in turn,
As the rain's soul starts to burn,
It drifts into the silent air,
Finds new form in clouds up there.
Listen close - the ground still calls,
To the wind, through mountain halls:
"I wait with love, I wait with grace,
But maybe there's some mischief in this chase".
A cycle starts with every plea,
Desire and love in harmony,
And even if the math feels sly,
They keep on dancing, sky to sky,
Yes, even if the math feels sly,
They keep on dancing, sky to sky,
Forever turning, low and high,
The cloud, the wind, the earth, the cry.