'fences and cages can keep us apart
though if you keep looking my way
you will notice freedom's hope
at the end of the day
when the ball of fire rushes to the horizon
your will reflects the warm day
remembering well that summer has gone
only memories left of the scorching sun
the crisp days of autumn have begun
so don't run away from me now
you might want to wait until i take my last bow'

~ marijka ~