Texty:
Memory Garden Dream Horizons

Rest your head and close your eyes When the dream starts your problems fly Like a never ending floating stream You await the exciting dream To a world

echoes inside Withered roses will never bloom again Carry my weight: Those memories of you! Once I felt that you loved me These days are over, now we're through Our secret garden

he'll be back someday The light's on in the window; she's waiting by the phone Talking to a memory that's never coming home She dreams of his

gardens Orchard of fruits and seas Standing at the gate Almighty galaxy Preacher of a misanthropic sect Blue, black, grey unity... Ah... Journey upon invinsible horizon