Can you remember the first step we took?

As if written in a fairy tale book?

Can you recognize the first sky we met?

As the sun was turning red?

I know the trace of your footsteps

And all the needles you have kept

More than the back of my hands

I know the paths that you took

And all the turns that made you look

From where the mountain stands

You and I were just another cloud

But we found the rain warmest

When the earth screamed loud

We kept our feeling honest

a night for you are a day,

Andri Kurniawan