Comorah

Let me draw some water
From your eyes´s well
For protecting myself
From the thirsty one´s dead
Then my deserts are my maze
If you don´t rain down
And my worlds become
A shadow´s hell if you don´t shine

Let me looking for the pearls
For the treasures of the world
For protecting myself
From the hungry one´s grief
Then my fields are wasted land
If you don´t walk on it
And my seas are empty holes
If you are not inside

Comorah
Let me fly right behind you
So i´ll work hard
For my pain