You said you were close to accomplishing the task at hand
I believe, however, that it's too late.
You spoke of a place in your dream
A place which never existed, yet you say you were there.
Leaves rustling thru a calm breeze
What you've lost still remains
Night begins, and it's getting late
Your faint silhouette shows me the way.
Day breaks, and it's getting late
This is the place where your rule begins
I still see that you're leaving
To the place where rosemary grows.
Day breaks, and it's getting late
This is the place where your rule begins
I still see that you're leaving
To the place where rosemary grows.
You speak in a dream without words
Take me with you, and I'll follow you along the way
Because it was then that my first task
Which I had followed -- I failed.
Day breaks, and it's getting late
This is the place where your rule begins
I still see that you're leaving
To the place where rosemary grows.
Day breaks, and it's getting late
This is the place where your rule begins
I still see that you're leaving
To the place where rosemary grows.
The day has arrived...