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Mittwoch, 11. Februar 2009

Cradle of Forest



There deep, deep in the Forest Night
Children dance the Waltz

They laugh whispering hand in hand
Just like children like to do


Their eyes, what are they looking for?
White dress flutters the beat


Their song starting to make some sense
But only if you're listening


Dance, dance like Butterflies
Shadows appear right before my eyes

Sound echo the obsurd
Hard to explain something that I heard


Now, hear the Forest talking, insects and birds
Does the scent of soil and beast
Bring the life in to the Animal you hide

It's a great illusion one never knows
When you think you're really alone,
Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you


Again, see how the children play,
Red Moon colours the trees

Their feet, innocence rustling sounds,
Oh, playful dream-like fantasy


Dance, dance like Butterflies,
Shadows appear right before my eyes


Sound echo the obsurd,
Hard to explain something that I heard


Now, hear the Forest talking, insects and birds
Does the scent of soil and beast
Bring the life in to the Animal you hide

It's a great illusion one never knows
When you think you're really alone,
Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you


Now, hear the Forest talking, insects and birds
Does the scent of soil and beast
Bring the life in to the Animal you hide

It's a great illusion one never knows
When you think you're really alone,
Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you

Hear the Forest talking, insects and birds
Does the scent of soil and beast
Bring the life in to the Animal you hide

It's a great illusion one never knows
When you think you're really alone,
Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you

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