Song of timelessness

(mmm-hmmm) Soul... a sky stretched over a sad staircase

Like a silver echo.

Through what magical labyrinth Do the birds

fly in you?

Days with a face of death

and a fleeting smile

Time... smoky greyhound! How close...

how far...

I try to escape… I can’t from you.

I am firmly rooted to the blossom and the thorns Like a

bell

to the sky.

Soul... a sky stretched over a sad staircase

Like a silver echo.

Through what magical labyrinth Do the birds

fly in you?

I write…

but the letter freezes… I

sing…

but the sounds perish…

In the ashes, longing seeks eternity and life.

Soul...

a sky stretched over a sad staircase

Like a silver echo.

Through what magical labyrinth Do the birds

fly in you?

(fly in you...) (silver echo...)