Already Known

For the wind under wings

For the wings of my plane

For the plane that will carry me far away

For the night of this day

For the day of this week

For the week that will end this pain

But the light is too fast for me

And my voice is too slow to reach her lies

I think she knows

she´s wrapping herself in the wickedness but can´t let go

It so charming though it´s a sickness I already know

For the queen of the guile

For the guile in our minds

For the mind that will hide our emotional side

For the instinct of your selfpreservation

that will keep your way straight

I´m calling for northern winds

I´m calling for the rising sun

I´m calling for moons

I´m calling for stars

I´m calling for you