Songtext von Winter

I stand with that soft ice on my face Vast field and some kind of blooming tree Little breeze of an infinite wind Time is slow and somehow Frozen in the mountains In the night tall shadows Haunting the plains Ahead I see all bright and clear Just the beauty of a blissful reverie Captured the snow in a sight Open window to the south Everyone asleep, still life And soothing light outside All those distant suns they arise One's going to the eye to the hand And to the other eye, our hands They want to touch what our eyes see Hold on, just hold on to the reverie Velvet blue sky lets on An icy white Moon dark And shimmering night I've got all those birds Flying in front of me all those trees Growing up within me