Storm

산조 (SANJO)

Oh I don't know where this came from

Maybe it's a little storm

But I can't stand on my own

Oh I will not run away home

The road I was on is gone

And I'm ready to find the sun

In the scattered rain Our garden is made

Traces of dreams began to sprout

Until they grow and fill all the shade

I bury my heart in the ground

Oh I don't know when this will end

Maybe there's no last page

As if the story got lost

Oh But I will hold your hand

I can see the light through the haze

We are ready to find the sun

In the scattered rain Our garden is made

Traces of dreams began to sprout

Until they grow and fill all the shade

I bury my heart in the ground

Where we will breathe in