| Long the shores of a silent stream | |
| I'm picking up pieces of my life | |
| Finding out | |
| I was living my own dream | |
| Beginning once again | |
| I searched for themes that | |
| I never knew before | |
| It's like roaming a forest in winter searching buds buried in snow | |
| I learnt new languages, new forms to proclaim | |
| All the will to be so sincere, not lying to myself again | |
| Roaming through forest's trees | |
| Creating a white snow trail on fallen leaves | |
| Oh Mother | |
| Moon Illuminate my return 'cause the road | |
| I took is so obscure | |
| Sinking and drowning in a sea of fears | |
| Showing compassion to the moan | |
| Already happened in day long gone | |
| The silk dilemma is the key, it's still for me | |
| One by one the lights fade out | |
| The fright-night covers all with her cloak | |
| You cannot name the colour of the dark | |
| I fall into a dream | |
| From the lands lying at the end of | |
| World I am bringing this dress as a gift, it is made with the purest silk | |
| She smiled at me, she never wore the dress | |
| Touching the fabric was like holding nothing in your hand | |
| Roaming through forest's trees | |
| Creating a white snow trail on fallen leaves | |
| Oh Mother | |
| Moon Illuminate my return 'cause the road | |
| I took is so obscure | |
| Sinking and drowning in a sea of fears | |
| Showing compassion to the moan | |
| Already happened in day long gone | |
| The silk dilemma is the key | |
| Hold my hand - 'till the sun set off | |
| I'm proud of what | |
| I've done | |
| At least the days | |
| I've spent are so totally unique |
Similar Songs
YouTube Results (More on YouTube)