The Nightwinds

Now wakes the owl, now sleeps the swan
Behold a dream, the dream is gone
Breathing low and the candle dies
Sleepless night and the wind is cold

Every night I turn the light out
The light turn to dream of you
How I wish I could rewind time
How I hate that we're far away

As darkness rolled at night time
As I watch her from my window
So I will follow in her shadow
Summoning my soul to endless sleep

And sunlight bright upon my pillow
In hazy the first ray touch the sky
And I rise like a bird in golden dawn
Then the night winds die...