Gathering The The May Song Lyrics

The May Song Lyrics

I'm waiting for your hands
to fold around my wrist
I'm mellowng in warm
grass
and the scent of you I've missed

And blue is
representing
the draft in my heart
I'm wondering through thin
skies
and the transparent air I've missed

Pale is my face
you
might want to colour
while I breathe

I'm following large drops of
rain
with my eyes on the sight of you I've missed

Pale is my
face
you might want o colour
while I breathe.