You sit and cry,
Oh tell me what is it I have done?
Lift up your eyes,
Unto the sky now,
Oh tell me please healin has begun
Oh tell me why,
We are where we are now,
Oh tell me now just, what I'm to do?
Wind whispers softly, against bladed grass, Caressing, slowly, softly, Toiling across strands of hair, and milk white skin...So long forgotten, so long ago... Idols lost, deep neath Leth's clever embrace, Star shaped eyes, twinkling, painting, something... In the sky...can't quite recall...A thousand voices, screaming, searching, reaching, gropping, drowning, can't make them out at all, But I hear you calling... Dare I to wake?