I would stop the wind from blowing
I would stop the rain from falling
I would give light to this room of mine
I would sail on uncertain seas
I would change face to my eyes
I would rearrange the passing of the clouds
I would paint the green of a summer day
I would ride on solitary roads
I would walk on sandy deserts
I would sleep under the moon
I would count the stars one by one
I would change all of their names
I would search the reason why
I would keep the secret in my ears
I would talk to the light on a misty day
I would tell the sailors to break their solitude
