I love thunderstorms and sea,
the most mysterious things I believe.
I wish I'd be free and fly like a bird,
and forget everything before has occurred.
So help me up to the sky,
where together we can fly.
Share the same wings,
just one of many things.
And the colour of your eyes,
light-blue, just like the sky.
And your lips red like cherries,
and their taste... forget all worries.
Cause we're together always,
through bad and good days.
