The rain of light
Overwhelmed with sudden feeling
From anoyher time to another dreaming
The Queen is young
She is standing in the silence
Watching somthing new in the dim horizons

Golden dew upon your hair
Gentle smile upon your face
We will meet beyond the nowhere
In the woods of autumn blaze

The rising sun
Show her endless path of glory
Writing on the wind her endless story
The days are done
Painted by the hidden dancers
Drifting one by one with unquestioned answers

Golden dew upon your hair
Gentle smile upon your face
We will meet beyond the nowhere
In the woods of autumn blaze

I'm here again
To caress her chain of traces
To reveal the [bad word] of the hidden places
So where and when I will touch this shining autumn
So much misery, such a heavy burden

Golden dew upon your hair...