Xuman - Traces

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