Four Songs - III. Shelter (四首歌曲 - 第三首 庇护所)

In this soft place

Under your wings

I will find shelter

From ordinary things.

Here are the mountains

I want to scale

Amazon rivers

I’m dying to sail.

Here the eyes of the forest

I can hold in a stare

And smile the movement

Of Medusa’s green hair.

In this soft place

Under your wings

I will find shelter

From ordinary things.