The seeds that grow due to rain

The seeds that grow due to rain. There are some in the soil of my heart

Inside my soul there is a light which is burning due to love

The seeds that grow due to rain. There are some in the soil of my heart

Inside my soul there is a light which is burning due to love

My lips which are like flower petals are waiting for a kiss

In my lips there are words of love which I never told

Just like that they are staring sitting opposite to each other

The seeds that grow due to rain. There are some in the soil of my heart

Inside my soul there is a light which is burning due to love

The times are scratching the soil in the banks of my heart

Like silent statues standing in the silent night

The times are scratching the soil in the banks of my heart

Like silent statues standing in the silent night

With silence we’re separating from each other

Like the silent ness of the sea

The times are scratching the soil in the banks of my heart

Like silent statues standing in the silent night