Jenny In Spirit
It all begins and ends with sound
My voice in an empty depot
Where my efficiency amounts
To four percent of what I‘d hoped
His well-meant laughter struggles hard
Through his stunning handsomeness
Can‘t help it I can see the mark
And I can‘t help following it
Inside her seclusion
She has grown like a garden
And after all of these years
She hasn‘t learned how to love him
Inside her seclusion
She has grown like a garden
Under thе sun and the moon
She keeps weaving my drеams
Today I heard an echo coming
From far so far across the sea
That made me run
Since then I've been running
Around the globe devotedly
Inside her seclusion
She has grown like a garden
And from across the big sea
She sends me dreams in the night