A soft revival of my innocence Awaits my coming by the cherry trees On waves of indigo I ride to them like long ago Night fell, and in silence I await dawn I changed, though I never meant to move on Among the clovers, I sought your embrace And in your splendor, I was overcome Oh heal me, revenant For as you reeled, my spirit tore Night fell, and in silence I await dawn I changed, though I never meant to move on Night fell, and in silence I await dawn I changed, though I never meant to move on Night fell, and in silence I await dawn I changed, though I never meant to move on