On feathered robes You glide cross the water Singing the songs of the dream In feathered robes Born as a daughter Singing the songs back to me And you sing me To the heartland As you touch me Without your hands Visionary Of the motherland, you sing me And I dive into these waters of one love And arise here to greet you in Pure reflection below And above (Hey ya ya kiyo) (Hey ya ya kiyo) (Hey ya ya kiyo) (Hey ya ya kiyo) (Hey ya ya kiyo) (Hey ya ya kiyo) The clouds they are clearing I can see once again the sky A vision is forming (Hey ya ya kiyo) A pure white swan empress circling high You come to me with grace Long enough, so that I can hear the song within me You carry in your grace The voice of an angel, sung (spun?) on the spindle of love Sung(?) on the spindle of love And I dive into these waters of one love And arise here to greet you in Pure reflection below and above And I dive into these waters of one love And arise here to greet you in Pure reflection below And above