Martin Chodúr - Forest

I spend everyday
In the woods
In sentimental moods
thinking about my ancient roots
The sky is half green
And the grass is half blue
Because of me and you
Or it´s just me ?
I don´t care if it´s true
But my mind is dreaming
Telling me goodbye

I fly in the sky
See all the people
All the people I have met
All those words that I have said
I fly in the sun
Feel the time
When I kissed you once again
Now I can see how it all began
And I see the end
What am I saying
Just a good bye

REF:And the rainbow will show you the way to my forest (to my forest)
And I hope you´ll come some day to my forest (to my forest)
And a pot of gold is hidden there in my forest
And I hope you´ll come some day to my forest
To my secret silver forest