My life's like a grain of sand in my palm It bites and pleasurably warms at once With the first breath, with first innocent cry... And outspread your hands to the lovely face Just with dishevelled hair, and the proud in your face You defend the treasures, your childhood's secrets (So important and precious in that while...) Sprightly like a wind, you run through your life No barriers, no fear – everything you can do The smile on your lips, you're free like a bird Reckless, you pull the flowers of love Your brow ploghed by the time of long years Your eyes watch the sun above You breathe the smell of presence, you love this land You cannot sleep, the thoughts of leaving hurts My life's like a grain of sand Gleamy and frail – is this life still mine? I will ajar my palm But the whirl of time is ruthless to my soul Just spiral of last flash And mother earth opens her arms and I fall in forlorn Sun is shining among the old trees And grass whispers my lullaby Sun is shining among the old trees And grass whispers my lullaby