Well I lit this room

To see the light of the world

And you put me down

To see your smiling face all around

But you washed away

With the clouds

To read the book

Is to find the hook

You can breathe the air

When you find the one who cares

And it might be nice to see the happiness

Flowing far between the lines

And it might be nice to see the loneliness

Fade away with the time

But you always wash away

With the clouds

Free the mind

Take the trip and fall behind

You can watch the flowers grow

Touch the ice and melting snow