Quiet...,
still...,
you feel there´s nothing goin´on,
untill...
you
realize...
the space behind your eyes is filling-up,
with something like peace,
you
thoughts sees,
Pleasure grows in your soul,
(Then in a echo:)
the space behind your
eyes is filling-up,
with something like peace,
you thoughts sees,
Pleasure grows in
your soul
