Where has all the magic gone?. Lost behind, or lost along?. A victim of the puzzle of our society. Don't you miss the ancient times?. The riddles and the subtle signs?.
I just had a dream. She was by the riverside. Alone and dressed in white. Paling in the cold. Walking on the icey face. On memories of glory days. Carry on, carry on.
Yet a day is dawning. I am sad but also strong. And this gift that I've been given. Tells me where I do belong. . Falling, I'm falling down. And you recall my strength.
I see you when it snows. in crystals dancing down. from a sultry sky. when silence is pure and unbreakable. . I can see you smiling. in every frozen tear.