Inside her silver house, alone

She sings a song

Of water turned to sand

She waits, her time is her own Inside her looking glass

Black is the color she sees

While waiting for the sun

She lives, so patiently Young man travelling along

Passes by a window

Singing a song Feel the wind blow

As my blood flows

Through the shadows

Of my soul, today See the rainbows

As my love grows

My heart knows

What my mind won't say The living is easy

I'm born to be free

The living is easy

There's no reason to explain Sitting in her sitting room, patiently

She waits for a change, suddenly

Oh, the changes come

Hearing a song, her blood begins to flow

She no longer is alone Lying in her sitting room, silently

He touches her hand, joyfully

And so love has begun

With joy in her heart

She receives his flowing soul

And love grows

And it grows

And it grows Inside her purple house

Oh Lord, filled by her man

A child begins to grow

Oh Lord, who can understand