Omnium Gatherum Everfields
An open sight to embrace
mornings and evenings
The night
holds no secrets here
and the day has no number
Oh yes
I do feel sad
and I am glad to see a shadow
here on a path
I hear it
I see it
I taste it
the perfume is in the air
I was never here
nor did I ever leave
and the walking oh the walking
my feet were tired
and my soul was half a way
to a shadow
Where was my heart
I left it all alone
Here is my heart
it was gone for far too long
