Open my eyes felling the dark
With downward eye, gaze sad
Under the rain walking alone
Looking for the last door
I hear a song and touch the stars
There is a force of clatiry
Can I enter the hole of light?
You reach a hand to hold me but
I can't be your awake gide
Breath's a ware that will not keep
I must keep my last breath
Like the mass of the hills
When the moonlight revive
Shinning on the blind eyes
In the dawn, in the grey dawn