Testo Fade Machine In The Garden
FadeBeátam me dícent ómnes
[All shall call me blessed]
Around the leaves and willow wisps
The starlight fades out of the mists
There is a journey to find another
A distant place I will uncover
To pacify these aches and pains
And taste the warmth of a summer rain
In this swirl where memory exists
The stream flows away out of the mists
