When my quiet heart is filled with you When I start to stay near you like a routine I draw you out in the days I dreamed of When I look at you, without even knowing My heart flutters and I can’t even hide it My once calm heart is filled with you
I should’ve taken more Of those memories from back then I should’ve listened more To each word you said I gathered the small pieces One by one to make this song I pray that it’ll reach you
I feel the Sunday breeze tickling my ears And I see the clouds swimming, waving good morning So I fold my hands and wish let this day never end Maybe the summer haze will wait on me, then