Across the hills
and over the river...

Dreaming,
says my mind...

Reality;
where pain thrives...

Church bell remedies
ring in lonely corners...

Shelter is only temporary
Rain is only tears...

Maestro start.
Slowly raise the string's voices...

Let me jump.
I'm the angel that never had wings...

Close eyes and dream away;
Twilight offers an oceanic cry...