Song of the Sky - Meditação Música Ambiente, Massage Tribe, Rain Sounds

And your smile changed just like a hurricaneAnd your breath smells like cardamom

And your words came just like a hard rain

Just like a hard rainI recall you said you missed me

I was afraid I acted desperately

I recall you said it for hours

Then again it doesn’t matterI never tried and dared, I wish I’d said something

But I’ve been standing outside your door, at least that’s somethingAnd your

breath smells like cardamom

And your words came just like a hard rain

Just like a hard rainI recall you said you missed me

I was afraid I acted desperately

I recall you said it for hours

Then again it doesn’t matterI try to tell myself at night

When the dusty old pictures are all out of sight

That I think I will be alright

Don’t come closer morning lightI try to tell myself at night

When the dusty old pictures are all out of sight

That I think I will be alright

Don’t come closer morning lightI try to tell myself at night

When the dusty old pictures are all out of sight

That I think I will be alright

Don’t come closer morning lightI try to tell myself at night

When the dusty old pictures are all out of sight

That I think I will be alright

Don’t come closer morning lightI recall you said you missed me

I was afraid I acted desperately

I recall you said it for hours

Then again it doesn’t matter