One night i will learn how to open my eyes
and i'll see what is there to be seen
One day i will learn how to play the piano
and i'll play melancholic melodies
One day i will have a word in my mouth
and i'll say it, whatever might be
One night i will learn how to fall
how to summer, and winter, and spring.
But now, all i know is
there's something i'm missing
and there's something out there
i can't see;
There's a song
that i wish
i could hear
And a fall.
