Traces - Xuman

I walk a lonely mile

Until I hear that sound

Which comes from hazy space

Anticipated

I go inside of place

Whatever face it makes

It’s like a blind date

Traces

That what I see up there

Can’t even get a scare

Nothing to beware

Snowflakes are covering ground

I’m coming up to bound

Feeling warm embraces

I lift one time

To see it all

I’ll be by your side

I’ll try to recall

Tonight I come

To call the spirit

But wind deceived me

And covers trace away

I walk that road again

Untill I find a friend

Who’s able to remain

Not disappearing

Memory holds me so

It points me way below

Where magic rivers flow

Stearing

That what I see up there

Can’t even get a scare

Nothing to beware

Teardrops are covering ground

I’m coming up to bound