• Tired eyelids leak a tear,
    Succumbing to your sweet embrace,
    Suffocation never felt this warm,
    Drifting, drifting.

    It's warmer than this rainy July,
    Watching Weather Gods through the window,
    As they can't make up their minds,
    Drowsy clouds float gently by,
    Close your eyes,
    Close your eyes.

    And this lullabye I sing,
    Concerns the art of counting sheep,
    Thinking of people I have yet to meet,
    You look so vulnerable when you are asleep,
    Dreams crawl closer and taste so sweet.

    A storm is raging,
    And I can't tame him.
    I can't tame him.