The Gathering - The May Song

I'm waiting for your hands
to fold around my wrist
I'm mellowing in warm grass
and the scent of you I've missed
And blue is representing
the draft in my heart
I'm wandering through thin skies
and the transparent air I've missed
Pale is my face
you might want to colour
while I breathe
I'm following large drops of rain
with my eyes on the sight of you I've missed
Pale is my face
you might want to colour
while I breathe





Ellerini bekliyorum
belime dolanmalari icin
ilik cayirlarda otluyorum
ve kokunu ariyorum
ve mavi kalbimdeki iccekisi
temsil ediyor
ince gokyuzunde geziyorum
ve saydam havayi ariyorum
yuzum solgun
boyamak isteyebilirsin
ben soluk alirken
buyuk yagmur damlalarinin pesindeyim
gozlerim ozledigim goruntunu ariyor senin
yuzum solgun
boyamak isteyebilirsin
ben soluk alirken