From the branch where he dwells and lies
Nature revealed in cloak of rhymes
A verse, hidden mirror
And from the treetop of an oak He laughed at people down beneath
With his eyes travelling over the scene (so strange)
He could mindNone of them realise something shared beyond
It's like a lighthouse from the port
Leading the boats to their quay (A rhyme that slipped through his mind
Awaked by a sudden whisper
Stunned by the tunes of the natureHe knows what they ignore The Dweller of Rhymes
All is grist that comes to his mill
And all that glitters is not gold
For him, lesson of Nature His pockets full of nothing show
Knowledge alone could make him stand
He could mindWith his eyes travelling over the scene (so strange)
None of them realise something shared beyond
Leading the boats to their quay
It's like a lighthouse from the port (A rhyme that slipped through his mind
Awaked by a sudden whisper
Stunned by the tunes of the natureHe knows what they ignore
The Dweller of Rhymes
Warped inside a whirl of thousand words, can Forced down by the waves made out of my mind, I compete with what's beyond?
out of my life, into the mist (Solos: Jarpen, Aydan, Jarpen, Aydan, both) (A rhyme that slipped through his mind
Stunned by the tunes of the natureAwaked by a sudden whisper
He knows what they ignore
The Dweller of Rhymes.
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