The sound of violins reminds me of jasmin scent The scent so new to me has opened my horizons That´s the beauty of its taste Searching for balance in the question What´s deep inside of me, in the answer What isn´t found awaits without the breaking point I´m searching for the breaking point The only sure thing is uncertainty and I wish Even in my touch I can feel the strange sound Not only as a colour In your mind The sounds of violins...The scent of jasmin... And the taste like... Not only as a colour In my soul, once again, like the toll of a bell Rings the question and it will ring until it finds the answer Even in my touch I can feel the strange sound Not only as a colour In your mind The sounds of violins...The scent of jasmin... And the taste like... Not only as a colour So what are my scenses for, if they lie Not only as a colour In your mind And my 6th sense will show me the way out Not only as a colour