They're deep, deep in the forest night,
Children dance the walts.
They're laugh, whispering, hand in hand,
Just like children like to do...
Their eyes... What are they looking for?
White dress flutters the heat!
Their song starting to make some sense
Only if you're listening!

Dance, dance like butterflies...
Shed as a tears right before my eyes...
Sound.. Echo the absurd!
Hard to explain something that i heard...

Now... Hear the forest talking insects and birds,
Does the scent of soil and beast breathe life into the animal you hide?
It's a cradle, illusion, one never knows!
When you think you really alone, feel the eyes of someone looking in on you...

Again see how the children plays...
Red moon colors the trees...
Their feet... Innosent, wrastling sounds!
Ohh... Playful, dremlike fantasies!

Dance, dance like butterflies...
Shed as a tears right before my eyes...
Sound.. Echo the absurd!
Hard to explain something that i heard...

Now hear the forest talking insects and birds,
Does the scent of soil and beast breathe life into the animal you hide?
It's a cradle, illusion, one never knows!
When you think you really alone, feel the eyes of someone looking in on you...

Now... Hear the forest talking insects and birds,
Does the scent of soil and beast breathe life into the animal you hide?
It's a cradle, illusion, one never knows!
When you think you really alone, feel the eyes of someone looking in on
You! Hear the forest talking insects and birds,
Does the scent of soil and beast breathe life into the animal you hide?
It's a cradle, illusion, one never knows!
When you think you really alone, feel the eyes of someone looking in on you...