Cradled by this sweet melody We fall in silence like stars Fascinated by an immaculate ground While for a second we close our eyes
Stolen by the wind These sounds are waves that carry the heart Into a whirl of feelings The noise of present is left outside Insolent like an open sore
Equilibrium and symmetry Branches that open like curtains Show a window to the future Through a crack does filter the light
Stolen by the wind I'm lost between what I am and what I'll be Victim of myself Longing to know if tomorrow Music will take me away from here... Again