Do you see it?
The colors, the colors of the heart.
Not red, simply a sound, a beauty.
Let it be, let it be unlocked and opened
The yellow light shines through, warmed by hot stone.
Close, close where your favorites of favorite live.
In a flash memories crash on Forgotten Time Shore
Washed away with age, we loose the wrinkles, babies laugh and we are children again.
Love is golden, it turns the key letting the tide flow
Into the world we know.