6:30 winter morn 
Snow keeps falling, silent dawn 
rose by any other name 
Eva leaves her Swanbrook home 
kindest heart which always made 
Me ashamed of my own 
She walks alone but not without her name 

Eva flies away 
Dreams the world far away 
In this [bad word] children's game 
There's no friend to call her name 
Eva sails away 
Dreams the world far away 
The Good in her will be my sunflower field 

Mocked by man to depths of shame 
Little girl with life ahead 
For a memory of one kind word 
She would stay among the beasts 
Time for one more daring dream 
Before her escape, edenbeam 
We kill with her own loving heart 

Eva flies away 
Dreams the world far away 
In this [bad word] children's game 
There's no friend to call her name 
Eva sails away 
Dreams the world far away 
The Good in her will be my sunflower field