In the *** light of the evening where the shadows pass awayI am so confused and so far, far from where I layFrozen threads of longing, forms a distant hillInside of ancient markets where the old tales can't tellI wander through the marketplace, through esters in the airClothes and picketh hoods, their essence everywhereBut it's the south road I'm after, the ribbon red and goldThe treasure from forgotten lands and stories never toldSouth end dreams and urgent schemes in the night that she's so greenSpicing whispers in my mind, in the dust of time, I pineAcross the sea of time, in space and buildings wholeScales filled with adventure, and the riches they unfoldYou'll make, see the loon, and kill the seaIt's a long, long, long, long, long timeBut it's the south road I seek, in the dark parts of my mindUnder starlit stars, with the loon by my sideI see those children's faces, in whom my heart confidesDusty hills, distant, wet, and tempest windsIn the south road's alluring hall, the journey beginsSouth end dreams and urgent schemes in the night that she's so greenSpicing whispers in my mind, in the dust of time, I pine*