As the wind chimes play aloing the breeze
Singing songs to stir the soul
Rainbow colours entwined in fairytales
On the maypole…
Sing the song of lands from far away
Other times and another place
The wind can carry us all away grom here
Charmed in her embrace
Leaves turn to red, the nights are getting colder
Seasons will change, the clock ticks on
A cloak and dagger, no fear of freedom
When hearts beat in another time
Ever changing, the clock ticks on
If only in your mind..
The wind has died and the chimes are still again
The trees stand tall as they cover me in shade
In the mirror a maiden stares at me
As the secret fades
And though the clock ticks on to the future
Itґs in the past my heart will stay
In a time so far away from me
Iґll return someday…….