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