Cradel Of Forest

Joe Romersa

There deep, deep in the forest night children dance the waltz

They laugh whispering hand in hand, just like children like to do

Their eyes, what are they looking for, white dress flutters the beat

Their song starting to make some sense, only if you're listening



Dance, dance like the butterflies, shadows appear right before my eyes

Sounds echo the obsurd, hard to explain something that I heard



Now hear the forest talking, insects and birds

Does the scent of soil and beast

Breath the life into the animal you hide

It's a great illusion one never knows

When you think you're really alone

Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you



Again, see how the children play, red moon colors the trees

Their feet, innocent rustling sounds, playful dreamlike fantasies



Dance, dance like the butterflies, shadows appear right before my eyes

Sounds echo the obsurd, hard to explain something that I heard



Now hear the forest talking, insects and birds

Does the scent of soil and beast

Breath the life into the animal you hide

It's a great illusion one never knows

When you think you're really alone

Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you



Now hear the forest talking, insects and birds

Does the scent of soil and beast

Breath the life into the animal you hide

It's a great illusion one never knows

When you think you're really alone

Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you



Now hear the forest talking, insects and birds

Does the scent of soil and beast

Breath the life into the animal you hide

It's a great illusion one never knows

When you think you're really alone

Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you