Letra de Boston white

Dismantled notes just might strike me tonight.
You´re right, I just might explode in this silver moonlight.
You´re at the piano, your hands are on the key,
Lifting and resting you make such beautiful sound.
I lift the hair from your neck then, the trees flay in the wind
And we dance beneath them.

So what about the defying afternoon when,
When it´s black and white and shadow filled rooms.
I´m praying for a thunderstorm, something to keep me inside.

Notes bounce around in my light head.
I´m floating high above your house, your tears have flooded it out.
If only you could see the angel that I see,
All dressed in white, the white dress
like we use to light in disturbed.

So what about the defying afternoon when,
When it´s black and white and shadow filled rooms.
I´m praying for a thunderstorm, something to keep me inside.
We stay in harms way like a monster from my dreams.
Cause I know it´s the kind that does the breaking.
The sea is white and immerse,
The sweet notes take me away