Her fingers feel the air The mantle now so bare From green then into brown Lie scattered all around We hope they will return Like those before did learn Now that their summer's gone We have to carry on
Till we rise, I just can't wait Now tell me, who are you To judge my fate?
Oh, the rain burns on Now that summer's gone Oh, the wind blows strong Now that summer's gone
Across the fields we ran To emerald castles, banned By rule of modern man Who built a winterland Then as the seasons change He'll fly and hide away Above a cloud of words On wings of gold I heard
We must rise, it's not too late Now tell me, who are you To change our fate?