only the tops remain
the slightest wind
sways the trunks
only the tops remain
the slightest wind
sways the trunks
with smiling winter sun
fall into the eyes
and tears turn into pearls
with smiling winter sun
fall into the eyes
and tears turn into pearls
and listen with awe
to the warm waves
it's very unusual
to trust my heart
though my hands are shaking,
i still feel calm
and listen with awe
to the warm waves
it's very unusual
to trust my heart
though my hands are shaking,
i still feel calm