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