A light in the deepness of the forest Tells me secrets of the woods About the ancient creatures The keepers of the tales and truth Hands of trees will wash your tears Will take disease away And magic whisper of the wind Will warn and never let them in
Until the morning sky... And the forest is getting louder Till the sun goes down... And the forest is getting louder
A caress touch by angel of life Inhale you mercy and regret Until the morning sky is hearing Heartbeat and feels impulsive breath A rain that wakes you up is gone Remains you that endless dream And melody is coming from the place Of sadness and eternal brave