The Cave of the Winds

You can hold my heart on the head of a pin

And the feeling within

With the touch of your skin

Never been apart from the things that we’ve been

Like the state that I’m in

My original sin

A final thought

A place to begin

The morning silence coming back again

The final thought

Is the place to begin

Let the world surprise us like the Cave of the Winds


When the dawn light comes and I’m feeling the strain

It’s the sound of the rain

On a passenger train

Nothing is undone with the break of the chain

Not the closing campaign

In an orbital plane

A final thought

A place to begin

The morning silence coming back again

The final thought is the place to begin

Let the world entice us like the Cave of the Winds


Always crystal clear I recall your embrace

No one else can replace

And the fear is displaced

Never disappear in the coldness of space

And the lines of your face

In a memory traced

A final thought

A place to begin

The morning silence coming back again

The final thought

Is the place to begin

Let the world excite us like the Cave of the Winds

A final thought

A place to begin

The morning silence coming back again

The final thought

Is the place to begin

Let the world ignite us like the Cave of the Winds