Up (Fairlane Acoustic)

The expanding horizon.
Wind on my face.
Breeze in my hair.
I stay here on the line
And don’t care about our future

That i long time want to say
Are only dissolved in my head
And I feel the breathless time

Touch is soft and tenderly
Like a skin of little newborn

Sigh stream up in the cold
Welcome back, I know who save the world
Sigh stream up, to the glare
Leaving kiss flying in lower air

Clear sky.
Stars bright.
Gorgeous sounds.
Soothing in me
Whisper too, create mystery 
it's not hard 
for this moment
It’s enough for me and you
But to speak louder it in our nature
We don’t feel the breathless time