High Green Grass

She's staring

She's traveling

In our drawing scene

She's traveling

High grass

Evening twilight

In a storm

You leave the crowd

In our nights, our sleep

When it's cold and grey

You wish all your fears

Could just blow away

Sunday

Pensive sorrow

When you draw

In song

Starkness

Midnight silence

You're still traveling

In a song

You're still in your thoughts when it's fall

You're still in your thoughts when it's fall