Hideaways

First spring thunderstorm
Raindrops on fresh green leaves
Where should I go
To hide from this rainfall?
To rest silently

Tell me where to go
To find a hideaway
Tell me which road
I shall take to run away
From the lost cold world
To find myself again

The way
To lead me astray
Or take me home

Another day greets with sunrays
Silence remains within
Painting thousands different ways
With a hidden feeling

Tell me where to go
To find a hideaway
Tell me which road
I shall take to run away
From the lost cold world
To find myself again

The dream
I caress deep in
A hoping heart

Follow me, don’t fool yourself
What if tomorrow all will end
Take my hand and let’s escape
From every ‘no’ to one and only ‘yes’
Hiding in the shades
Until the last drop of time fades away