Far off in my galaxy
In front of my wooden mirror...

Members of a country,
Love their place of birth...

Straight up.
Don't back off...

Oh dear.
The call made the phone ring...

Have you heard of King Athur's return?
He who pulled Excalibur from the rock...

So long ago we walked this path
I found the new and remember the old...

If I had one wish,
it would be to be with you...

Often life gives us mumbles and sighs
from hurtful words, flying silent...

Rob-Matt
absent-minded, irresponsible...

Our life together has just begun,
the blurry past is far gone...

Drip by Drip.
Drop by Drop...

When the faerie castle crumbles,
The clouds drained of the clear illuminations...