Solitary mist
There you sit
Above me like a cist

You desire
To take me
Away from life's fire

I resist
You persist

I let go
You let the snow

Roll in
I'm gone

So is my sin
And song

Una señorita en la Mezquita
Was praying con una
Rosa in her mano
While una paloma
Flew above her cabeza

Una angelita en la Mezquita
Kissed me en la cheek
Now mi alma es clara
Because la paloma
Flew above my cabeza

When mi Dios
Opens
La puertita
De mi alma
(Of my soul)

Mi personalidad
Like
A tiny magnifico bird

Flies high

The sun like a kite
Hangs too high and bright

So cut its string
Let the rain bring

Ageless moonlit nights
Around my sighs

Maybe you can see grace
In this misty place
Around the bridge
Or up on a mountain ridge

Maybe in a glistening river
Filled with gold and silver
Within the flowing rain
Or mankind's chains?

Can we find her in darkness
Or only the light?
When life is a mixture
Like grace - a passing gesture?

There's me!
Shadow and tree
Playing freely
With the wind's hand

Child's play
For all day
I am shadow and tree
Forming a trinity

With my friend
The wind
And the sun
Let's us run to the end