maybe

Take me out into the woods!

To the Olive and the yellow,

let me feel more than i should,

While you release your hold.

Let me gather every sound,

as the leaves come gently falling

Every flower, Every crown, give me their weary gold,

Llay me on the ground, let me stay in the fading light

Maybe, I´m around till you wake up to april skies ,

Like the lines run in a hand,

Every Path unlike the other

Pretty girls wont stand a chance,

You got it all combined

Lay me on the ground, let me stay in the fading light

and Maybe, Ill be around till you wake up to april skies ,

Lead me back into the wilds

Getting swayed just like a child,