These old fears I know Seem so empty when I'm alone Sweet birth, re-emerged Toward the heavens, but tied to the earth Endless snows and bitter cold Suffocating, they blot out the soul Dreams of sands, under feet, in hands Visit softly from forgotten lands Breathe slow. Feel the flow Of the magic within this world Trees sway. Skies of grey Bear a sadness that no one could say Endless roads and hills of gold Once forsaken, they call to my soul Dreams of sands, under feet, in hands Visit softly from forgotten lands