A girl with many faces
Is walking down the streets
One day she is a gambler
Another day she is a beast
She's a mirror of our nature
She's brutal and she's weak
Her hurricane can rule the oceans
And her smile can melt our hearts
She's tiny and she's fragile
Inside her slumbering heart
But when she's walking down the streets
She's like a typhoon in disguise
One day she finds a treasure
When she's hunting down the line
She opens up a closed box
Inside her slumbering heart
Beneath the waves of pa**ion
Beneath the waves of grace
She visualizes the invisible
She evokes the hidden path
She's building a treasure-house
A home with thousand eyes
Her tower of power
Has a stairway to the skies
She's cleaning her secrets
Let them shine all through the night
When she opens her treasure box
She visualizes the light
In a treasure-house
Far beyond the ending of the road
In a treasure-house
Almost far behind the sun
Sun
Almost far behind
Almost far behind
Almost far behind the sun
Sun
She's sneaking out the backdoor
On a cold and windy night
She's climbing up the dark hill
In search of all her friends
They emerge out of the twilight
They're talking to the moon
They're dancing with the spectres
Silently embrace the grace
She lives in a treasure-house
A home with thousand eyes
Her tower of power
Has a stairway to the skies
She's cleaning her secrets
Let them shine all through the night
When she opens her treasure box
She visualizes the light