In The Misty Woods

In the misty woods, you lay down beneath me
Our music turned to symphony of light and song
It floated like the breeze, but windsongs never last too long
The players have fell out of key - the feeling's gone

By a windy sea, dolphins laughed as we made love
Seagulls circled up above; their cry was sad

Turning to stone
Like the sky that's caught my soul
Captured me and won't let go
Now that the gulls have flown

We all dance alone on a tightrope of insanity
Reality or fantasy; who really knows?
But in the misty woods, as I guеssed into your emerald еyes
I thought I found an answer in your sighs
But the gulls had flown