Prelude / Raja Songtext
von Chris Sohre

There she goes
Quietly intense
Fall in for the moment
It′s where it's at

Following the rhythm
Of circumstance
She dives into the next scene
Of what the day decides to bring

If she could, she would be here now
Well, what would she say?
I might be high strung, I might be Zen
I might be something that you′ll never meet again

But though you feel compassion
You just stare a long cool mile


Wild
Imagination
Drive
This fascination
To the edge
No regrets
Just a pat on the back
And a voice in your head saying -

Listen, what can you do
When it all boils down to the moment of truth
And you can't go back to the time that you were

Treading lightly
She dares
From the top of the stairs
Take a cue from the one who falls down

Just a smile
From the aisle
On the way to begin
A new life, a new friend

She says: Listen, I got a secret
Yeah, It all comes down to the way that you move
And the way that you choose
In the challenge
You lose only one or the other
In the decision


Ball of fire
Touch of velvet
In the patterns
Of the desert
In this palette
Taken from her silken armor
She's going home