Would you let me in, if I knock the window
Would you follow me, if I leave the shrine
In the search of green hills and meadows
I can not accept what you can offer
I can not reject what goes within me
What I dream about is always so far
Calling to me with night air ringing
Maybe I won't heal you if you suffer
Maybe way I took leads to nowhere
To be neither your friend nor your lover
Place for you to come when all is over
