Falling from the cluster of tries Nobody moor my dreams And pocket of happiness And treasure of emotions Befriended the looming dooms of faith Piles of courage and weep of desires Together hold me up higher Sounds like a dream But nothing was to teem Shallow the body you see Tired glow as night if plea Finding the mystery I wonder Surrounded with power was a fire of tower Where should I be venting To the mile of destiny where I belong Lasting hope can never come Likewise shuttered heart can never repel