Desert hazy dawn in hollow days, an idle pain
I recall the old September tales and a haunting face
Her frozen eyes have done their work but I escaped
Any time I dream her mane ties me and waves
She came in every single place, a seeming ghost
When the moon is high and when its rays play, I'm in grace
It's when the sun is out and when it rains, that I'm in grace
Her silver eyes have gone away, they stopped to hate
Any time I dream her I can't hold her weight
She got no answers, she won't find my inner gold
In time, on my way, inside a new found air
I'll fly straight to the bay, in the shades of your embrace
I'll flow, I'll be a wave, I'll fade out, free to be air
I'll fly straight to the bay, silently down the only way I know
In the multicoloured nature's world, now I'm in grace
In the multitude of endless scapes, now I'm in grace
One hundred times now I can say that I'm in grace
Burning eyes are dreaming in a sea of gold
I got my answer in the fields where rivers grow
In the multitude of mounts and plains, yes I'm in grace
In the greatest garden of this world, now I'm in grace
When the plants breathe out and there is space for my own race
Burning eyes are dreaming in this sea of gold
I got my answer in the fields of the unknown