Where the trees decay

Winds will cast away

Take me far away from here

Shades of blue and haze

As they overlay

What is that you have to fear?

I'll make it over somehow

Revisions fade into clouds

Locked up to draw another null

Reaching to heed another call

Praying to find a way

Calls from far away

Fallen chaffs compare a tear

For the all of years

And so I'll make it over somehow

What is that you have to fear?

What is that you have to fear?

I'll make it over somehow

Shades of blue and haze

As they overlay

What is that you have to fear?