Through an air I breathe,
Gently plays my song
Of morning clouds,
Blue is the sky,
As your flight soar my eyes,
When I capture the beauty of
Your abiding nights, (the moon)
For I find you in my rest
By your singing promise.
Through an air I breathe,
Gently plays my song
Of morning clouds,
Blue is the sky,
As your flight soar my eyes,
When I capture the beauty of
Your abiding nights, (the moon)
For I find you in my rest
By your singing promise.