Halcyon is the opposite feeling in you body, while you tie your black and fine ribbon

A  skirt that is black as carbon and a shirt that is white as a peace pigeon

Rows of strange people waiting for you to sing.

Mean while I am scared, I feel that my world is shaking

One special and shiny light looks at us, specting to make us talk

NOISE...  one only voice, full of harmory and joy,

You reallize that you are part of this great act, you feel proud and you know that your work here is done and extrordinary.