Long the shores of a silent stream
I'm picking up pieces of my life
Finding out I was living my own dream I searched for themes
Beginning once again
that I never knew before
searching buds buried in snow
It's like roaming a forest in winter
I learnt new languages,
new forms to proclaim
All the will to be so sincere,
Roaming through forest's trees
not lying to myself again Creating a white snow trail on fallen leaves
Oh Mother Moon
'cause the road I took is so obscure
Illuminate my return 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 frightYou 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
nothing in your hand
Touching the fabric was like holding Roaming through forest's trees
Creating a white snow trail on fallen
leaves Oh Mother Moon
'cause the road I took is so obscure
Illuminate my return
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 At least the days I've spent are so totally
Hold my hand I'm proud of what I've done
unique.
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