Whispering Steppes - HITA

Love is dear lover is rare

Love is never where your eyes would stare

Unexpectedly even blindly

Love will show its face to you no lie

Fears subside clearly why

Time has come for me to stand aside

Unencumberedly though reluctantly

Upon the whispering steppes I lie with pride

Trust the cradle of my hopes now lies my resting grave

The warmth of life has left me half embraced

For those who rendered fears and pain

I will surely pay with a smile you can't escape

Free at last from the past

Time has come for me to greet the vast

Unencumberedly though reluctantl

Upon the whispering steppes I lie

Trust the cradle of my hopes now lies my resting grave

The warmth of life has left me half embraced

For those who rendered fears and pain

I will surely pay with a smile you can't escape

Free at last from the past

Time has come for me to greet the vast

Unencumberedly so gracefully

Above the whispering steppes I'd fly