(C. Stepney)

Sail out of the dawn glide past the day
Drift into the mist float far away
Lift up the latch
Squeaks of the past, dull lighted patch
Sail sideways to morning backwards till noon

Climb into your head, look where you dare
Sit on every snowflake kissing air
Roam deep in the canyons beyond time
Reach through every curtain clouding mind

Greet each blinking dot before your eyes
Weep with tender rose petals sighs
Slip under the crack beneath your door
Stepl over the line where sky meets shore

Losowe piosenki:
There's a solex on the run
1-800-Spice
Boughetto
M'N Hart Gevolgd
PfüAti Gott
Send In The Clowns
Hard To Say
Annie Get Your Gun