She is sitting alone

She is sitting alone
She is sitting alone to weave the thread of her colorful dreams 
She is looking away with teary eyes 
To catch the clouds through the cracks in the window
The humming songs of her mind are in the air 
If you listen with your heart you will hear it 
The clouds dance away with her paintbrush 
Open your eyes if you can understand 
She is sitting alone 
The mill of her dreams carry on And all the gray clouds 
Getting ready to become pouring rain 
That humming song of her heart pours down the rain
The raindrops fall for a long time 
That moist heart called out 
Let my mind be like a soaked bird 
She continues to sit alone 
She continues to sit alone