The May Song lyrics

Song information

Artist: The Gathering
Album: Nighttime Birds

Lyrics

I'm waiting for your hands
To fold around my wrist
I'm mellowing in warm grass
And the scent of you I've missed

And blue is representing
The draft in my heart
I'm wandering through thin skies
And the transparent air I've missed

Pale is my face
You might want to colour
While I breathe

I'm following large drops of rain
With my eyes on the sight of you I've missed

Pale is my face
You might want to colour
While I breathe

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

"Nighttime Birds" album track list