The Gates Of The Green Lyrics - Delight

In my mind's eyes I see the path 

To the gates of child's land 

Fluffy moss under my feet 

My hair talking with the wind 

Drops of rain which have just fallen down 

Like the pearls on conweb's cover 

I ask who we are 

The candle lights 

Waiting for unquiet wind 

A crooled mirror of space 

A handful of ash which wants to 

Become the diamond 

Although the Time is mocking at us o openly 

He is laughing at us 

Setting its face against us 

We are not able 

To rule over the current of his stream 

In my mind's eyes I see the trees 

Which are trying to touch the sky 

With their whispering arms 

Old tales are being told by the bird 

Just opening the arms is enough 

To be soared up by the wind 

Although the Time is mocking at us o openly 

He is laughing at us 

Setting its face against us 

We are not able 

To rule over the current of his stream 

The Nature answers 

We are what we believe