There deep, deep in the forest night children dance the waltzThey
laugh whispering hand in hand, just like children like to doTheir
eyes, what are they looking for, white dress flutters the
beatTheir song starting to make some sense, only if you're
listeningDance, dance like the butterflies, shadows appear right
before my eyesSounds echo the obsurd, hard to explain something
that I heardNow hear the forest talking, insects and birdsDoes
the scent of soil and beastBreath the life into the animal you
hideIt's a great illusion one never knowsWhen you think
you're really aloneFeel the eyes of someone looking in on
youAgain, see how the children play, red moon colors the
treesTheir feet, innocent rustling sounds, playful dreamlike
fantasiesDance, dance like the butterflies, shadows appear right
before my eyesSounds echo the obsurd, hard to explain something
that I heardNow hear the forest talking, insects and birdsDoes
the scent of soil and beastBreath the life into the animal you
hideIt's a great illusion one never knowsWhen you think
you're really aloneFeel the eyes of someone looking in on
youNow hear the forest talking, insects and birdsDoes the scent
of soil and beastBreath the life into the animal you
hideIt's a great illusion one never knowsWhen you think
you're really aloneFeel the eyes of someone looking in on
youNow hear the forest talking, insects and birdsDoes the scent
of soil and beastBreath the life into the animal you
hideIt's a great illusion one never knowsWhen you think
you're really aloneFeel the eyes of someone looking in on
you