Lay a whisper on my pillow,

leave the winter on the ground.

I wake up lonely, there's air of silence

in the bedroom and all around.

Touch me now, I close my eyes and dream away.

It must have been good but I lost it somehow.

From the moment we touched 'til the time had run out.

Make-believing we're together,

that I'm sheltered by your heart.

But in and outside I've turned to water

like a teardrop in your palm.

And it's a hard winter's day, I dream away.

it's where the water flows, it's where the wind blows

it's where the wind blows

it's where the water flows...