Vanilla sky above my head,
The clouds are floating by.
I’m feeling blue. Why is it so sad?
I wish I could also fly.
Vanilla sky, you’re wide and wise.
Why do you think it’s over?
I need to hear your advice.
What should I do more over?
Vanilla sky you look at me
As if I were a dust.
I know while looking at you I’m free.
You’re the only one I can trust.
Vanilla sky! Inspire my soul!
I beg forget what you’ve seen.
Our life is a deep and indefinite hole,
Where we all dive in a sin.
Vanilla sky above my head,
You’re pure, bright and shy.
I’m feeling blue…why is it so sad?
Will you just tell me why?
2009