[Verse] Reading my beloved book, yet reluctant To let those words flow away with a clatter, Entering the outside night, And nailing down a stake in the night. [Pre-Chorus] And I am a fiery red lizard, Waiting for rain in the grass. When I first met you, You were an ear with wings, Not the words I was waiting for. Give me a word, One that can move this world. A word that can create rain, Where should it begin? [Chorus] Falling vertically, silver, Leaving shivers on the skin, The whole city sleeps, except for you. [Verse] Waiting for many years, planting that wish, Repeating it over and over: the seed is bitter, But perhaps it can grow into a sweet, fragrant flower, Just like the word you gave me, One that can move this world. [end] [Chorus] except for you. [solo] [Verse] Waiting for many years, planting that wish, Repeating it over and over: the seed is bitter, But perhaps it can grow into a sweet, fragrant flower, [Chorus] Just like the word you gave me, One that can move this world. [End]