EvanescenceTell me about the truth, Wisdom wind. Tell me about the life, Willow tree. Tell me about freedom, Unbounded birds. Speak to me with respect Also, if I can’t copy, Cause my eyes are blind, But my heart can see, also, if it’s often a stone. The sphere is unlimited, But the sea is bounded. In the human eyes, Waves power touched my imagination. I am connected to nature – inner soul, Walking through various trail, Oh, holy weeping willow, You shown life in a sweetest way, With sorrow in your fate. |