The man smiles, A lover cries... The man smiles, A lover cries...

That centered the auburn garden, face hooded, her wrinkly hands held. That centered the auburn garden, face hooded, her wrinkly hands held.

Until there would come a brighter, celestial light. Until there would come a brighter, celestial light.

Beautiful memories are created, thanks to my dream catcher… Beautiful memories are created, thanks to my dream catcher…

An illusion they call ‘life’! An illusion they call ‘life’!