A soft revival of my innocence
Awaits my coming by the cherry trees
On waves of indigo I ride to them like long ago
Night fell, and in silence I await dawn
I changed, though I never meant to move on
Among the clovers, I sought your embrace
And in your splendor, I was overcome
Oh heal me, revenant
For as you reeled, my spirit tore
Night fell, and in silence I await dawn
I changed, though I never meant to move on
Night fell, and in silence I await dawn
I changed, though I never meant to move on
Night fell, and in silence I await dawn
I changed, though I never meant to move on
