Draped among the roses,
A silky crimson ribbon...

A withered tree, lonesome on the hill top
Desperately waits for the death of winter...

Don't let me suffocate
In this sea of broken dreams...

May I stand beside your silhouette,
Created by the soft sunset...

If only time would stand still,
Beneath this lonesome window sill...

Collect these tattered shards,
Calm the savage seas of my heart...

Mutter softly your delicate dreams
In fields of corn, where sunlight beams...

Lay with me beneath the summer sun
Drink the golden rays falling softly...

Flowering green Earth
Bearing devourable fruit...

Sitting here I wait for you,
As this scented candle burns within my heart...

Do you hear my cries, my pleas to you?
For your kiss, that's long overdue...

Stand before me, look at the sky
Do you see those clouds passing by...