There are lies in the whispering windnEvery stone is carved with the mistakes I have madenWhich the purple dusk can't concealnBecause the moonlight always revealsnnI have tried to bring the spark back into your eyesnWhen there is no match to strikenI will do the best with what I gotnBecause I know I can be confident thatnnEverything will fall into it's right placenI won't worry, nonI'll lay my head down and sleep peacefully now nAnd remember these words