5 Minutes Left Cave
The
Waters are
Creeping softly
Winds touch the
Flowers and confirm
The taste of this silence
Like to turn myself away from that
Like to feel ... feel ...,feel
Like to correct
The borderline
Like to heal,... heal,... heal
The waters are creeping softly
Winds touch the flowers
And confirm the
Taste of this
Silence
Like to turn myself away from that
Like to feel, feel, feel
Like to correct
The borderline
Like to heal, heal, heal
