Do you know
Where we go
When our tired traces ends?
And our soul
Can to flow
Up the tree to other land
Land of dreams
Just tell me how
Seed of thoughts are growing there
If our minds
Just hasn't doubts
Ocean would be quiet prayer
If we're fishes
In this ocean
You said me you don't afraid
Can you breathe
Deep under water?
To don't go
By the silence
To desert of other land