Smoking the light in a breeze
It's warm breath on the waves of tears
Watching blue clouds passing by
He understands our inner fears
Don't look behind, all ways are pale
It turns to hope, the sea of light
Watching the stars, the glance of night
Too many words just can't express
It turns to hope conceit is clear
Watching the dawn, the light is near
The old man still is yearning for
He understands what we can't see
Pale days are passing by the door
Memories are all, there is to be
A place where's silence all around
In bloom flowers cry for rain
Sweet water gives pleasant answers
A lake apart from human pain
Faces look so weird on the lake
Once a paradise far from the outside world
Faces came to be a part of this
The sea turned black like everything around
