Sit by my side, come as close as the air

Share in a memory of Grace, and wander in my words

Dream about the pictures that I play, of changes

World spinning madly, it drifts in the dark

Swings through a hollow of blaze, a race around that starts

A journey through the universe ablaze, with changes

Moments of magic will glow in the night

All fears of the forest are gone, and when the moment breaks

Swept away by golden drops of dawn, of changes

Passions will part, to a strange melody

As fires will sometimes burn cold, like petals in thе Wind

We′re puppets to thе silver strings of souls, of changes

Sit by my side, come as close as the air

Share in a memory of grace, and wander in my words

Dream about the pictures that I play, of changes