Wish i could ride the clouds
as far as my legs can make
I usually get so tired
soon I’ll find my home
Wish I could turn to cry
as long as my eyes can make
I usually quit to try
soon I’ll find my home
If you only could give
just a little of you
if you only could ask for shelter
If you only could count
just a minute of me
If you only could trust my voice
wish I could think of stars
as deep as my night can make
I usually dream of light
soon I’ll fond my home
