Endless - Sixth Sense

The sound of violins reminds me of jasmin scent
The scent so new to me has opened my horizons
That´s the beauty of its taste

Searching for balance in the question
What´s deep inside of me, in the answer

What isn´t found awaits without the breaking point
I´m searching for the breaking point
The only sure thing is uncertainty and I wish

Even in my touch I can feel the strange sound
Not only as a colour In your mind
The sounds of violins...The scent of jasmin...
And the taste like...
Not only as a colour

In my soul, once again, like the toll of a bell
Rings the question and it will ring until it finds the answer

Even in my touch I can feel the strange sound
Not only as a colour In your mind
The sounds of violins...The scent of jasmin...
And the taste like...
Not only as a colour
So what are my scenses for, if they lie
Not only as a colour In your mind
And my 6th sense will show me the way out
Not only as a colour