Из альбома: Two Tragedy Poets ...and a Caravan of Weird Figures
Please come to me, to where my emotions still sleep
The garden of hidden memories
To where your spirit can breathe and hope to be free
In my shelter my thoughts have been trapped for a while
'Cause it was so easy, easy for them to fall and be caught
In this dark spider's web my own spider's we
Come feel my heart pounding with each step you take
As you're coming closer to me
The knot of my feelings is slowly releasing itself
I'm still frightened how can I leave my own intimate haven
And still think, still breathe
Leaving my memories behind, I hope to be free
Tonight I'm gonna follow her, leaving my shelter behind
I'm gonna follow till the end of the world
Tonight I'm gonna gift myself with everything I have got
I'm gonna give to her all that I am
Dancing round the fire we'll be just one whirlwind of light
And our secret together we'll find
Dancing round the fire, our shadows are one with this night
And our souls are forever entwined