Between the times
I'm rolling like a steamer on far away ocean
I fear the times

and fear the deadly wave of memory-explosion
fighting against pictures of emotion
I'll try to embrace the sun

see sunbeam - hair see Jeanne
your lightly body twinkles in fun
what do you know? - my sun!?

Between the times
the tempting bells were carried by eight purple horses
I fear the times

surviving rules were set by really unknown forces
I'm blinded by my pain
see sunbeam - hair again

your eyes, cold drops of rain
what do you know? - my pain!?