Borealis - Saigon Blue Rain

Let me enter inside your world

a frozen curtain hides your world

overhanging the tops

moon dust shall mend my heart

overhanging the tops…

The undergrowth with its diaphanous white

keeps calling

and snowy owls in their divine wisdom

still whispering

the starry dome is my ceiling at night

the blazing sun is my chimney outside

and boreal wind by my side, by my side…

overhanging the tops

moon dust shall mend my heart

overhanging the tops…