Actually it's overpowering after your call

It took me beyond the truth

And pushed me further into a void



Actually you're taking refuge in your imagination

Here and now a rupture grows through each day

Unwilling flows

Than in lustre of season

Piles, away every whistle

Here and now the rupture shows again

Through which the almond grows

There is unrest beside some sides and

Certainly searching for a meaning

Clouds as they've floating past in the present

As much more thoughts part in the present days



Oh, keep calling... me,

Oh, keep calling... my name

Oh, keep calling... my name

Oh, keep calling



Come and see me falling

Foolishly following your mind

Come and see me falling

Falling into your mind



Wait for me, wait for me...