Hey man upon the hill, up here... I used to write you You loved the way I watch the sun Through my, finger We spent sometimes to the day we met. Can I fall into your constellation... Ah... Ah... Ah... Aa... Eye We drove in the wind... Opened the window Waved to nothing... Just to keep us awake We drove under the heavy rain Soaking wet yes We laughed at it yet And tell me more of your constellation arm... And we danced in the room Grew our heart a bloom I stopped Right there You've found a new home And I should be happy... Ayayaya... Uhhh... I should be happy...