flowlinenwe fly up with the flowline of melodynyou fell into the bright sunlightnthe big red flames collidednnthe rain cloudsnso quickly they move in the flowing airnsee them cast the shadow across the fieldnand feed the dry land with caressing rainnnwhen the dewy grasses exhale in the shadownthe wind will blow the clouds awaynI’ll take some nap till the shadow fade into lightnnwhen the dewy grasses exhale in the shadownI’ll be aware of the scent that veils menthe scent that brings the whole world into sleepnnflowlinenwe feel the things we’ve never feltnthey can’t be seen like the truthnwe can’t see them like the truthn