I've found you sitting on the ground
where no one was looking for you
and you didn't leave a sound
but I could hear your song out loud
and I could sing to it so easily
and I wanted to hold it in my hand
before it goes up in the air
you waited for me to sing it
but I was too ashamed
and your eyes begged for it
and I was too weak to dare
so the wind took care of it
and who knows where it went
maybe it would play somewhere
to someone who needs it bad
I watched you smile, ready to leave
and I felt I shouldn't speak
so I sat there in that hole
somewhere in the cornfield.
