Lyrics:
The ticktock of time allows me to see(...) turn to an echoThe butterfly to a cocoonA swan to Ugly Duckling, ruling to an oceanThe dead times awakeAs I've been call myself to yesterdayA flower has fallen its petalsOut of the petals a cradle I willMy cradle rocks with the waves of timeThe time of beauty will never be the sameOh, little girl, as thou must no leavePlease take me, take me with theeNow I hear my mother from the deepSing me a lullaby of eternal sleepWilt blow wee plant that last to recallAs in silence we sing to reborn