Through the window I can see, the stage is set Winter has arrived – with a scream for its first breath Explaining me that worse days are yet to come They still can´t grasp simple concepts like compassion The new season reaches me in this most exquisite moment I´m in Long lost and troubled memories stirring within But rather than be overwhelmed or even unsettled by it It´s like I´m outside myself watching my else getting ready
While outside the skies reel and gather a squall My becoming will coincide with its fall Finally I´ll be true and unafraid To offer my heart… …on a tray
Cause I would say, say, say and then I would say it all again Cause I would tell, tell, tell and then I would tell them it all over again And only now do I see why it is they wouldn´t adhere They haven´t conquered that inner silence in which you hear Hisses the air trying to caress me While madness still tries to find slits through which to sneak in And knowing now that seemingly opposing feelings come from the same one I delve into them, I solve them… and bask in the outcome
While outside the skies have assembled their squall Nothing will be the same after its fall Finally I´ll be delivered from dismay And I offer my heart… On a tray Oh my, I cannot believe….right here, coming from astray…what is this? What is this that I see? shinning…shinning on the way?
While outside the skies release the squall See the life that´s instilled in it all Finally I see what sages mean when they say: “you should offer your heart on a tray.” Offer your heart on a tray…just give it all away.
Here´s my heart… I raise you and we meet the thunder Won´t matter if we are ever dropped There is no distance – oh, ponder!