Sit down in the white sand
and feel the wind
on the skin of your face.
Sometimes you have to close your eyes
and let invisible needles pass by.

Chorus
If you ask me, I may tell you
that this windy day is me.

Listen to the falling raindrops
and feel them like tears
rolling down your cheeks.
Feel how they wash away your sorrow
and set your spirit free.

Chorus
If you ask me, I may tell you
that this rainy day is me.

Sometimes you sit behind the window
and nobody's listening
to your lonely voice.
Nobody takes you in his arms
everything feels cold inside.

Chorus
If you ask me, I may tell you
that this lonely day is me.

Now watch the storm and the angry sky
and hear the thunder crying
out all his rage.
You can feel the power,
but don't get scared,
I'm sure that he won't touch your soul.

Chorus
If you ask me, I may tell you
that this stormy day is me