Inside her silver house, alone
   She sings a song
   Of water turned to sand
   She waits, her time is her own
  
   Inside her looking glass
   Black is the color she sees
   While waiting for the sun
   She lives, so patiently
  
   Young man travelling along
   Passes by a window
   Singing a song
  
   Feel the wind blow
   As my blood flows
   Through the shadows
   Of my soul, today
  
   See the rainbows
   As my love grows
   My heart knows
   What my mind won't say
  
   The living is easy
   I'm born to be free
   The living is easy
   There's no reason to explain
  
   Sitting in her sitting room, patiently
   She waits for a change, suddenly
   Oh, the changes come
   Hearing a song, her blood begins to flow
   She no longer is alone
  
   Lying in her sitting room, silently
   He touches her hand, joyfully
   And so love has begun
   With joy in her heart
   She receives his flowing soul
   And love grows
   And it grows
   And it grows
  
   Inside her purple house
   Oh Lord, filled by her man
   A child begins to grow
   Oh Lord, who can understand