Sometimes to pull thru to where I am now
I'd have no why to endure almost any how
So I build up whys -- my mirage in the snow
Melt away too slow, my private shinkirou
My shinkirou don't shatter, but melt like snow
Crystals in my eyes like some starshine for now
Take up my labors like some moonshine cash cow
Writing on the wall a foregone conclusion
Rest in peace, my abandoned illusion
Some whys endure and stay
And too soon (thereafter) melt away
But all whys are useful, one step at a time
To the promised land, which shall soon be mine
All whys are useful, one how at a time
one mirage, one miracle, I'll turn to sunshine
Gİve me a sign, give me a sign
For what's to be ours and mine
Give me a sign, give me a sign
For what's to be ours and mine
Give me a sign, give me a sign
For what's to be ours and mine…
CHRONICLER'S NOTES: Laela wrote the song some years before she met either Soter or Aletheia Weise.
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