When the sky gently embraces the transparent skin of night* and dances softly down to the groundnWhile the bustling wind forces itself through the cracks in our fingers, the two of us are playingnYou gently extended the palm of your hand to menAnd falling into the sky I gaze at my unmoving destination nnIf I stretch out my small body from the window of my empty white roomnThe two of us will dance as we move a little closer in the skynnIn the silent* night I will soothe you with this lullabynSo please don't cry anymore.nnThe wind whisperednThis night the smell of the parched asphalt will be gonenAnd as you are sent reeling upside down what should you do?...have you lost your way?nnYou gently extended your palm to me and in my heart I fell into the skynThe silence in the streets and the light of the ages are for younnI gaze at the scenery from the window of my empty white roomnAnd breathe in the chilling wind of twillightnFor the sake of this day I forever prayed for miraclesnnIf stretch out my small body from the window of my empty white roomnThe two of us will dance as we move a little closer in the skynnThe two of us will dance as we move a little closer in the skynnIn the silence of the night show me your beautiful face