The Reason Songtext
von Yehra

Caught up in the late summer rain
Two roses in bloom
Colours all around us gave way
To violet blue

There was a fever in the wind and we let it burn
It was sweet familiar thing when the weather turned

And you were the reason
You were the reason


A thought in a cynical dream
So what if it′s true
Your heart waited patient and free
Still waters run cool

There was a fever in the wind and we let it rise
It was sweet familiar thing running with the tide

And you were the reason
You were the reason

You were the feeling
You were the reason