Invite Me to Your Country

I’d mount a cloud and escape

Just to see the way your moon is shaped

May I ask you dearly

Has true friendliness survived over there?

Invite me to your country

What does it look like? How do the fir trees smell?

Invite me to your country

Is the trees, are the oaks doing well?

Invite me today

Would it be awkward if I said I’d like to stay?

I’d build a boat and sail

Just to feel your rain on my hair

Leave my illusions to me

Say some sensitives survived over there

Invite me to your country

Just because I know that you care

Times are fast and unsafe

And my melodies ever so grey

Invite me to your country

Just to talk to you once again