The singer sings, her soul flowing out of her...
I try to make it right, but it spites me
I dance, but to no avail, she laughs & laughs
I begin to wonder.

I stand within this darkened eye,
it's deadly mirror staring back at me
My mouth forms words of care
I close my eyes, ready to receive the same
love I give
I reach out and find nothingness..
A deep void that has always been there...

Their kind is what he is,
and he craves to be with her,
Her mind - full of art and karma
He longs to be with her, to see her,
to love her, to feel her...
She stands on her mountain as does he
and as the sweet smell of snow
falls around their figures
She hates and creates the dark
wall between them.