In the glory stays till we lost our way
We recall when the war was test again.
Now that we venture to other plans
Will I see you again?
If I caught this train with souls
And blows our suns away
I could really close again.
Lonely eyes paving in disgrace
Do you still great some flowers in your hair?
Come to sound of birds and metal chains,
With the perfume of the daises remain
A circus of horses is dancing in the valey
But the fire is in the way.
The fast is served by quicksands, I am afraid
Do you recall when the war was turnesd again?