The story
behind the painting I drew
is already told
No more tearstains
on the pages of my diary
Tired but unable to give up
since I'm responsible
for the lives I saved
The play is done
The curtain's down
All the tales are told
All the orchids gone
Lost in my own world
Now I care
for dead gardens
My song
is little worth
anymore
Time to lay this
weary pen aside
The play is done
The curtain's down
Where are the wolves
the underwater moon
The elvenpath
the haven of youth
Lagoons of the starlit sea
Have I felt enough
for one man's deed
Or is it time to challenge
the Ancient of Days
and let the virgin conceive
All the tales are told
All the orchids gone
All the tales are told
All the orchids gone
Lost in my own world
Now I care
for dead gardens
