Taste Of Truth
Fia
3:37In the heart of the forest, there is a queen Not many have seen her, but I know she's real I can hear her laughing in the quiet rain She is there when the evening comes, a subtle embrace Singing the song of trees Slow growing melodies Steady pulse of life Rhythms that predate time Seeing beyond these eyes Steady pulse of life In the heart of the forest, there is a dream Vision of future held in a seed I can hear the colors of a symphony I am one little drop at sea, no identity Singing the song of trees Slow growing melodies Steady pulse of life Rhythms that predate time Seeing beyond these eyes Steady pulse of life I will return To mycelium I will return To mycelium