From the east 
A cold wind blows 
Across the evening lawn 
Summer is surely on its way 
Midnight will ask you once again 
With words unwary 
Does it still your breath away? 

In the shadows of the silver tree line image 
Of the high 
Skyward brilliance left above 
To hone each sparkle in the sky 
We're dancing softly to the songs 
That may just save us from our doom 
Summer gardens are the scene 
As we fall into them and loom 

Through the deepest cavern hearts 
Of crying bravery 
Opens the sight's eternal beautiful 
Majestic shadows in the night 
They have us crazy 
Painting themselves against the lights 

Seeing an end to an endless strife 
I'm crawling out full heart