From May to March but not looking Back
From May to March but not looking Back.
The night took its leave.
Standing alone
comforting embrace.
Walking the narrow and crooking path
along this safe land
and the sea singing its songs.
The night returns with a soft breeze
serving to ease
a mind ever in motion.
The night took its leave.
Standing alone
comforting embrace.
Walking the narrow and crooking path
along this safe land
and the sea singing its songs.
The night returns with a soft breeze
serving to ease
a mind ever in motion.