Gatonieve

You and I
can draw in the air.
The primal size
of our fairy tale.
And I will turn so small.

Tears inside,
the snow can't wait,
there's no time
to loose the grace.
And I will be so small,
and I'll control your eyes.

Try to hear
the snow can't wait.
There's no fear
to loose the blame.
And I will be so small,
and I'll run off the map.

Rain can't stop
like a queen
who knows the price.
Rain can't stop
like a king
who want's a war,
who want's a war.

You and I
can draw in the air.