A cosmic sigh, she breathes
Something shifts beneath her wings
The winds of change are blowing
And heard on high, what sings?
I cannot believe my ears
A sudden hope is growing
But just before
The old ways die
They lure, they lie
They lure, they lie
But on the way, the sun
Day is dawning in the soul
And warms the melancholy
And come what may, she’s won
There’s no need to be afraid
With her illusions falling
But just before
The old ways die
They lure they lie
They lure they lie
But not before
She’s changed inside
And she can see
Through the lie