Over the hill in the temple of clouds
How many dreams were born under your shelter,
How many melodies
So many remedies
For a better world.
Wind in your leaves reveals the sound,
Invisible shadows dancing around…
Your secrets flowing in me, thru me, by me
Disappearing back into the water.
My Polyphonic Tree…
My Polyphonic Tree…
My Polyphonic Tree…
My Polyphonic Tree…
I’ m standing by you and thru my skin
You sail to me the haze of your memories,
I wish I could heal all of your scars
And feel my soul swimming back into the water.
My Polyphonic Tree…
My Polyphonic Tree…
My Polyphonic Tree…
My Polyphonic Tree…
Let me carry your secret sounds
To my path of sacred stones.
I want to feel my soul floating, breathing, healing …
And my «primal swirling wings» diving back into the water..
My Polyphonic Tree…
My Polyphonic Tree…
My Polyphonic Tree…
My Polyphonic Tree…
My Polyphonic Tree…
My Polyphonic Tree…
My Polyphonic Tree…
My Polyphonic Tree…