Hark the frozen chimes of winter
  Crystal shimmer in your mind
  To the first time when you saw her
  You implored her to be kind
  In the open fields around you
  All before you gone to ground
  Both the question and the answer
  Deep inside you - you shall find
  And while you´re strollin´
  Through the summer of your years
  Enchanted, a garden overgrown
  Don´t call me sentimental
  Those of you who care
  Could find there a lover and a friend.....to the end
  And if you´re taken
  by the sprit of your age
  No reason to carve a cornerstone
  Sway me, trade me
  Your philosophy-
  First you´re sowin´
  Then you´re growin´
  Then you reap......until you sleep
  Will you scale the silver studded mountain
  Where contemplation´ll spring to mind
  See the veiled prophet's withered gaze
  Reflect the "nouvelle-vague"
  Glazed visions imprisoned in your mind
  Unwinding rivers flowing through the meadows
  To the sea - paths of glory
  Through shifting glades to fall
  Present laughter and the memory
  Of troubles you have seen
  It is written in your mind