6 - Dreamer

Pick me up
I discovered answers
In the farthest reaches
Of you

Under sunny skies
You were picking stones
Off the brightest beaches

And the sound
Of your breathing keeps me warm
The sound
Of your breathing keeps me warm

Rolling clouds
I was picking holes
In the greenest pastures
I knew

Raindrops fall
You were standing soaking
While I was shaking

And the sound
Of your breathing keeps me warm
The sound
Of your breathing keeps me warm

Snowy days
We were drawing lines
While the sun was stealing
Dew

Far away
I was sitting shivering
While the clock was ticking

But the sound
Of your breathing keeps me warm
The sound
Of your breathing kept me warm

Oh the sound
Of your breathing kept me warm
The sound
Of your breathing kept me warm