In the forest of my dreams...
Sleeps the coolest... ray of rays.
As I lay on a low-cut down tree
I snap all the sounds, as I nap in the lee
Now, after the storm has passed over
All I want... is my soul to uncover...
Dressed in black, feet to face
With gothic, long hair
I open my eyes, tired and silver
Imagining the whole world undressed...
And there's the other scene -
me on the ground, ...