Portals

Hands in the ground I watch you Sewing The seeds You tend to Pen on the paper I look back at the faces Dancing figures Spiral through time Passing on the way you came through Portals open as you slowly drift through Surrounded by our love Surrounded by our love Hands on the horn I'll play for you Melodies you can Carry trough Bloom of the flowers In the darkest of hours Dancing figures Spiral through time Passing on the way you came through Portals open as you slowly drift through Surrounded by our love Surrounded by our love