Beyond all stormy weathers .

The bell bird speaks to me in spirit
From a distant flowering tree

Such a beautiful echo
Of the places it has been

He sends me the images
Within my mind

Such amazing places
He has seen in time

Wishing upon his echoing
The very images were mine

One day upon the wind
My heart shall fly on feathers

Searching all lost dreams
Beyond all stormy weathers

Creating memories of my own
Echoing of their beauty

When my heart is free to fly
I'll set off all alone

Bringing back the images
Upon my return to home.