Tiny Clouds

I'm dreaming of a world with tiny clouds
Walking in the woods, coming close
I turn my head to the different sounds
Pacing slowly as the time goes by

I forgot the way that I used to be
And the sound of drums were coming against to me
Small old castle with the poisoned trees
And we fall apart

I'm dreaming of a world with tiny clouds
Walking in the woods, coming close
I turn my head to the different sounds
Pacing slowly as the time goes by

I forgot the way that I used to be
And the sound of drums were coming against to me
Small old castle with the poisoned trees
And we fall apart



Credits
Writer(s): Sabah Mine Cangil
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