Inside her silver house, alone    She sings a song    Of water turned to sand    She waits, her time is her own       Inside her looking glass    Black is the color she sees    While waiting for the sun    She lives, so patiently       Young man travelling along    Passes by a window    Singing a song       Feel the wind blow    As my blood flows    Through the shadows    Of my soul, today       See the rainbows    As my love grows    My heart knows    What my mind won't say       The living is easy    I'm born to be free    The living is easy    There's no reason to explain       Sitting in her sitting room, patiently    She waits for a change, suddenly    Oh, the changes come    Hearing a song, her blood begins to flow    She no longer is alone       Lying in her sitting room, silently    He touches her hand, joyfully    And so love has begun    With joy in her heart    She receives his flowing soul    And love grows    And it grows    And it grows       Inside her purple house    Oh Lord, filled by her man    A child begins to grow    Oh Lord, who can understand