Lost Valley

Oranges, yellows, and reds;
They speak to me, they say my name!

Falling from the heavens, crackling under my feet;
They speak to me, they say my name!

Lighted by the sun, touched by the wind;
They speak to me, they say my name!

They cover the sky, they cover the earth;
They speak to me, they say my name!

They say my name again and again;
They make me believe I am!

And then they cover me, and I become them;
They speak to me, they say my name!

Lost Valley

Lost Valley

Lost Valley

Lost Valley

Lost Valley

Lost Valley

Lost Valley

Lost Valley