6: 30 winter morn

Snow keeps falling, silent dawn

A rose by any other name

Eva leaves her Swanbrook home

A kindest heart which always made

Me ashamed of my own

She walks alone but not without her name



Eva flies away

Dreams the world far away

In this cruel children's game

There's no friend to call her name

Eva sails away

Dreams the world far away

The Good in her will be my sunflower field



Mocked by man to depths of shame

Little girl with life ahead

For a memory of one kind word

She would stay among the beasts

Time for one more daring dream

Before her escape, edenbeam

We kill with her own loving heart



Eva flies away

Dreams the world far away

In this cruel children's game

There's no friend to call her name

Eva sails away

Dreams the world far away

The Good in her will be my sunflower field