Man, Friendship

Well I met this wind

Blows kisses in my face

The cold and the storm

Comes make me forget that taste

And Well met the rain

Stands like a promisse land

There’s not much spits simple in this place

We told the sea are rising

These stretch land I will defend

Wet land are flooding, fading is the labwind

These small creatures all came my body round

Well I met this wind

Blows kisses in my face

The cold and the storm

Comes make me forget that taste

And Well met the rain

Stands like a promisse land

There’s not much spits simple in this place

And I will build my house out the sticks

Almost an spider’s webs

These branches unsafe the roots untold

Forever where there is snow

Confort in the these rooting fibers

Well I met this wind

Blows kisses in my face

The cold and the storm

Comes make me forget that taste

And Well met the rain

Stands like a promisse land

There’s not much spits simple in this place

Oh the cliffs made for like Lego blocks

Forest is made window to dust

If about the net stand spider blue mile

Man, friendship

Man, friendship

Man, friendship

Well I met this wind

Blows kisses in my face

The cold and the storm

Comes make me forget that taste

And well met the rain

Stands like a promisse land

There’s much spits simple in this place

There’s much spits simple about this race

Oh there’s much spits simple about this race