In this dark corner there is light
Understanding what lies beyond
Nothing left to hide away
Nothing left to shield me
Fallen words on ocean clay
No shout will ever reach me
Nothing but the vacant eyes
No knife can ever reach me
While the nightingale sleeps
While the white water flows
Run across the hidden joy
Rushing words in silent zones
I am the child born again
Where beauty stands and waits
I am the child who loves and plays
While the nightingale sleeps
While the white water flows
Lay me where the nightingales sleep