A light in the deepness of the forest
Tells me secrets of the woods
About the ancient creatures
The keepers of the tales and truth
Hands of trees will wash your tears
Will take disease away
And magic whisper of the wind
Will warn and never let them in
Until the morning sky...
And the forest is getting louder
Till the sun goes down...
And the forest is getting louder
A caress touch by angel of life
Inhale you mercy and regret
Until the morning sky is hearing
Heartbeat and feels impulsive breath
A rain that wakes you up is gone
Remains you that endless dream
And melody is coming from the place
Of sadness and eternal brave
