In traces of our tales Behind the hills and dales Where men wear horns of deer Still lies the hut of seer
He has understanding Mind-boggling nature’s treat But humble and sincere May only visit here
Wise and blissful owl Is staring from his shoulder Fierce and playful cats Are purring by his feet
The seer is breathing dreams He travels to the deep
The seer is breathing dreams He travels to the deep The seer will never sleep so we don’t have to weep
Concentration radiates From his eyes and mind It takes subhuman powers To reach the destination
The power of his gift Is wider than we could Ever see The power of his gift Is wider than we could Ever see Ever guess Nor understandTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
