Reservoirs on the tops of the hills. /for You/ Lubomír Tomik The beards of dark tentacles follow You, rare moments like flying moths burn in lamps leading to the tops of hills. the smell of rainbow heartbeat the smell of the rainbow heartbeat the smell of the rainbow heartbeat the smell of the rainbow which You will wear today and in the distance at dusk then dancing and singing, under reservoirs on the tops of the hills.
… life with You brings these unexpected … moments.
Lyrics: Ring Of Gold Silver, the moon high over pond of water calm and dark Woe, mist, the breath of the dragon, sweeping down mountain side All still, the day asleep, the sun rests in nest of the Gods Afar high adventures await me, I hear my brothers calling Spring is here and the ice breaks free The endless sky and open sea I will sail where the Raven will lead me Fly on black wings, high and free I shall return with the wind the day From high adventures, swelling sail Autumn red comes to Asa bay Meet me by the well where the water, crystal clear, flows free From deep within the great mountain towering to the sky I will be awaiting you coming down treading the trails of elves Bare feet, let your hair down like the mist across the pond In dawn of time, before gods and man When earth and sky was first divided A star did fall into river deep A star of gold into silvery water While I sail, by this you shall remember me Wear it, yours forever to keep TO BIND Us BEYOND THE END OF TIME, to thee I give a ring of gold