6:30 winter morn
Snow keeps falling, silent dawn
A rose by any other name

Eva leaves her Swanbrook home
A 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 cruel 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 cruel 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