Clouds, cold, rain and green...
Come, take me back to my childhood..
Those fearless roads, where innocence stood

take me back to the land of dreams,
with shadows of white and blue,
make me find again, thy hidden clue.

beneath a black mountain rock,
I had found some tiny springs ,
there I rested, with my open wings

Poised for a flight I stood alone
Looking around but no direction to go