2 acessos
Fragrance of spring
Softly floating
Through the air
Washing over me
I hold the chalice
The grail of renewal
Deep within my own heart
Gently I rise
Into the open sky
I am not losing my ground this time
Freedom is sweet
As my own blessing
I found peace
Now that my system can breathe
I see the future
Open before me
Do I have what it takes?
Gently I rise
Into the open sky
I am not losing my ground this time
Seasons of time opening up my eyes
Gently I rise
Into the open sky
I am not losing my ground this time