Текст песни
Mmm
Ah-ah
Rain is painting streets with gray
Echoes drown the words I’d say
Silent rooms behind the glass
Watching strangers as they pass
Every light becomes a sign
Stories cross the fragile line
Lonely windows burning through the night
Little fires holding back the quiet
In the storm I search for what is mine
Waiting for a hand to cross the line
Ah-ah-mmm
Waiting for a hand to cross the line
Curtains hide a secret world
Empty chairs and hearts grown cold
But a single spark remains
Shining softly through the rain
Still I follow every flame
Calling gently out my name
Lonely windows burning through the night
Little fires holding back the quiet
In the storm I search for what is mine
Waiting for a hand to cross the line
Ah-ah-mmm
Waiting for a hand to cross the line
