Wait For Cry

Текст песни Sophie Zelmani - Wait For Cry

If I am your stolen mind
Could get back to you
Don't you think that's right?
I don't know how hard you held me
There must be a chance you haven't fully let go of me
If I were your sickness now
I wouldn't be of a kind that would let you die
You haven't really told me yet
Still must be fifty-fifty on what I'll get
If I am your question now
I could as well be a riddle
That only takes some time
Still the days are just passing by
I wait for rain, I wait for crying
If I were wood in where you're lost
The trees could cease for fears that's opening
Still the day is letting me deny
I wait for rain, I wait for rain
I wait for rain, I wait for rain
I wait for rain, I wait for rain