You were looking into the blue Like there was a door they think home,clear in blue now you look no more i´ve been thinking of you almost every day and i wonder if theres more, because when you went away You were looking, into the blue Like there was a door The cuckoo always sing your name. the woods here, will always breath little rain i´ve been thinking of you almost every day and i wonder if theres more, because when you went away You were looking, into the blue Like there was more You were looking, into the blue Like there was more