Newbreed Dancing Trees
Grave still skies
Welcome you
Through endless stars
Falling down (like you)
Time to run away
Time to hide
Grey haze like lies
An endless snow
It's flying time
The one we know...
Time to run away...
Awaiting in lies
When you must say the word "goodbye"
I miss the wind that could move
Our still dreams
And airy needs...
And dry your eyes full of loath...
Release you soul like a weak snow
Answer the depth o bitter taste
Don't run away into trees...
