Time Palace

A breeze of atmosphere,

A fountain of our lives.

As clouds

Cross with time.

An endless tide

Will sway.

Sacred notes will sound,

Imaginations open wide.

Somebody said it's best when

It's hard to find

The things we leave behind.

I look up to the skies,

Voices in my mind.

As clouds

Cross with time.

An endless tide

Will sway.

Sacred notes will sound.

Imaginations open wide.

Somebody said it's only voices

In my mind.

The things we leave behind.

Somebody said it's best when

It's hard to find

The things we leave behind.