Whale of Fortune

We lay under the green tree,

dreaming the big scenes,

as we growing older and not to forget.

Then we say,

"morning" in the evening,

forget what we would be,

so we let the wind catch our breath.

Don't you know,

that I'm blessed with harmony.

Maybe you should've seen,

I painted the wall with a thousand of hopes,

that we could be,

the something sweet with a smell,

of roses and blue whale in the sea.

I know, you know,

that I'm just a bird in this lonely island,

you know, i know,

I let the turtle wins by miles away,

'cause i wont catch another wave for you.