Clear as ice
Oh, clear as ice
Dripping down
From a rockSpring will come
And so will fall
All my enemies have finally fled
Theyve finally fled and goneTake your pick
Oh, take your pick
And dig into the earth
Youll find a muted pearl its worthIt will never self-disclose
Its your job to dig
And polish you know
Oh, you knowAll the colors spin
All the colors spin
Blackness from a pitcher pours
Stars come blowing through the doorYour eyes, they mirror pools of ink
Your heart and mind combine to drink
From the puzzles trough
But the troubles can be solved
Can be solvedTake jumps in wintry lakes
Feel the waters skin and face
Huddle up, close nice and tight
We might absorb enough moonlightYour kiss adorns a neighbor strange
Whos one of us again, again
The wind is blowing stars, my friend
Wind is blowing stars, it's blowing stars
Wind is blowing stars, it's blowing stars