She has a way that is beautiful to behold,
Movements of silence and calm,
A universe of life folded up inside her,
A symphony of strangeness and charm
An she knows
Every now and then there's an ocean of silver,
Concealing herself as a stream,
Scars in her life that she once tried to hide,
Healing themselves as she breathes
An she knows
What she knows
Feel yerself arise
Feel yerself arise
Y' let yerself go