The Sweet Time Suite: Pt. 2, For H. / Pt. 3, For Jan

Voices of children, a splinter of light Breaking apart the dreams of the night Into waking she comes with the dreams on her heels There's no time for reflection The turning of wheels within wheels Life propels her and somehow conceals And no one knows how she feels Gently she smiles as she pins up her hair Life's never easy, life's never fair Though her smile hints at sadness, it echoes with fun Says she'll stay on thе path that she feels is the one That will wеave its way into the dreams she has spun Find her a place in the sun