Ivaana - Ink In Rain lyrics

Could be a painting, Half done, Under shadows, Dark and fading, Waiting to be filled in, By the Painters brush. Could be a dream, Remembering and speaking, Your sleeping name, Black, blue and white, Running away, In the dark of the night. [x2] Its just your face, In another place, Where we met to leave again, Nothing remains Save Ink in rain.