My Way - Roman Rain

I would be the light blue

Frosen queen

Engraved far away

Among ices winds

You would be the ray

Of the up-coming sun

Alighting our land

Changing eternal night

My Way Differs From Yours

I would be the star

Crashing down from skies

You would be a child

Catching me in your palms

I would be the rose

Newborn and fresh

You would be the snow

Freezing my flesh

My Way Differs From Yours

It lays in other universe

My Way Differs From Yours

But anyway they have to cross

(one day they`ll cross)