Six thirty winter morn Snow keeps falling, silent dawn A by other name Eva leaves her Swanbrook home A kindest heart which always made Me ashamed of my own She walks alone but not without her name
flies away Dreams the world far away In cruel children's game There's no friend to call her name Eva sails away Dreams the world away The Good in her will be my sunflower field
Mocked by man to depths of shame Little girl life ahead For a memory of one kind word She would stay the beasts Time for one more daring dream her escape, edenbeam We kill with her own loving heart
Eva flies away Dreams the world far away In this cruel children's game There's no to call her name Eva sails away Dreams the world far away The Good in will be my sunflower