THREAD

Cover me

With a layer

Of one of your best mornings

Your morning’s smile

Pure morning

Cover me

With a blanket

Made out of your best colors

The ones I can see through a storm

The fruit of your needlework

And the needle

And the thread

Is the love that you show me in your head

And the needle

And the thread

Is the love that you show me in your head

Everything looks dim

When you’re not around

Like a déjà-vu, an old memory

I’m following the sound

To lead me to our common ground (Common ground)

A garden wherе we grow our own clouds

And the needle

And thе thread

Is the love that you show me in your head

And the needle

And the thread

Is the love that you show me in your head There’s a tape

With my voice

It says: “you have filled my voids”

And I can see

My destiny

Riding the waves on the mountain’s ridge

I lost my body in the fields

Lead me to our common ground

A garden where we grow our own clouds

And the needle

And the thread

Is the love that you show me in your head

And the needle

And the thread

Is the love that you show me in your head There’s a tape

With my voice

It says: “you have filled my voids”

And I can see

My destiny