There's a hidden river flowing
in a depths of a secret woods.
Hundreds of it's caring hands touching
every pebble, every leaf on it's turns.
This mysterious waters overflowing
every corner, every inch of the roots.
There's no any hills or vallies
remained intact of its mighty boots.
Sometimes it's running slowly
Caressing everything it comes across
But sometimes it's wild and untamed
destroying unscrupulous... even the moss.
There's a hidden river flowing
in a depths of my veins, in my heart and cells.
Every drop of that river contains only love
and desire to feel again your magic spells.
