Elizabeth Farrell - Angels of the Forest lyrics

The forest haunts me, I am drawn into it, the stiff gra** crunches under my feet, silent trees shield me with fragrant, shrouded arms. I close my eyes, hear the forest's voice, it's soft,sad sigh, the sweet breath on my skin until a frantic,beating flies around me, encircles, encloses, trying to lift me with a dozen silver wings. I run, but swiftly they fly, up and over my head, freed from earthly restraints, leaving me, alone, yet still reaching, always reaching up, a soul calling out to be captured.