The men came down to the city square
And spoke to the children standing there
To those who cannot see
The things that those around them share

Children waiting at the gates
For the dawn to take them all
Out into fields of daylight sun

Scented gardens for the blind
A symphony of lifes to find
To see them as the strangest thing
And to hear the velvet ladies sing

Ohh.. when will the men be back from war
Will the land be dark and peacefull as it was before?

The men came down to the city square
And spoke to the ladies standing there
Do not weep from behind your wall
or the waterfall

Shadows standing, willows weeping
Watching windows in the night fall birds call
Ladies fly away

Shadows standing, willows weeping
Watching windows in the night fall birds call
Ladies fly away
Night fall birds call ladies fly away
Night fall birds call lights are burning low

I remember the days when the rain ??? so alone
Waterfall...

Scented gardens for the blind
A symphony of lifes to find
To see them as the strangest thing
And to hear the velvet ladies sing
Do not weep from behind your wall
'Till the garden you are called

Children waiting at the gates
We left the kingdom of ??

Scented gardens for the blind...