a glimpse over my left there's gloomy clouds br a glance over my right the sun's blooming br the front's waving and calling out for me br the back's hovering and dragging me br looking out from the castle it all seems so beautiful and free br looking in from the greenlands it's a caged up world in there br the daunting willows invites br the autumn leaves chases br as spiral wind swirves round and round br dusty leaflings fall to the ground br one huge strong sweep br everything stops to a standstill.