Childish Song

Writing the verse turned to the blessing
Not curse
Never a teary line, not again
Another time
Beauty of a new dawn, sweet dew
Rainy eve and the sky of blue

Memories have warmed my heart
Drawing another unknown part
For me these days, no more chains

Dreams turned snow to the past,
Fading away with the wind dust
Will I see the stars and the grass
Of that childish world?

I fall with a night mirage
And see the world
Of mighty dreams untold
Revealing the dark bound
Of untold rage

Breaking down, running out
Singing the nightingale song
I see the white soft cloud
Last dream embrace so warm
And still the tears of happiness
Never gone from my eyes....

Sweet light of spring sun
Shining high and streams run
From the rocks and fall down

For the childish song
I wrote the verse forlorn
Through the tears of pain
Just to smile again

This is my true name
Free wind in the skies
Not a lie, not a cruel game
Just a new day once flies
With my beaten heart

Seek me now in the woods and fields
Through the dream just go
Run with the lakes and streams
Fly over the sea, lonely soul
Just find the reason of those old tears
And make them dry

Seek me now in the woods and fields

Through the dream just go

Run with the lakes and streams

Fly over the sea, lonely soul

Just find the reason of those old tears

And make them dry