I ride through day and Listen wind, they art my fellows Eternally I am looking the Inside my heart The yearning grows I rode the forest of images Over mountains have I But it seems they touch the sky Run through meadows lonely Wrestled up so clean My lips art so cold Where is the that melts the ice and snow? My grief is infinite Where are art thou who my wounds? I ride through and dark skies Crystal wind bring me my fellows Eternally I looking for the eye The palace of the earth