Smallest Step

When the day ends and church bells are ringing

When the valley is shrouded in snow,

When you're feeling that hope somewhere vanished

And there's no poetry left to console you,

With the smallest step you'll find a way oh of fate borne

And life is a jewel but stone will tarnish as dust will descend take a minute

And wipe free the lustre,

It'll mirror a day without end with the smallest step you'll feel

It starts a journey your way.

Oh they tried to tell me but I'll learn for myself

And when they tried to tell me you know the words disappeared

On the wind I was running away

And when the laughter echoes through you in a pale beaming ray

And you'll know always and ever within you anyway