Wait, approach them inside Jointly expectant and quiet, awhile Here not far from the sky With a case, in the flickering light, beside Loved their seed inside, feel feather-light With faith in their clear eyes A drought it’s passing by just volatile It followed them here and tonight This once I feel this is my chance I’m sure we are, no doubt, somehow at home now! Deeply I sense that it grows in me Oh please let it, this time, be my cloud nine! This is a magical and pure and an extraordinary time! Here, full of candy-coloured garlands I can leave it all behind! And in this land of milk and honey waits my natural paradise! Where we can settle down forever, no matter what will wait outside! Here where prospects reside They're about to find out what the case could hide