In that cold dark sky, that never ending space.
Is where you’re going.
The place where the stars shine bright.
A dream, is the place where we meet.
Upon white wings, we soar.
Like a bird, a bird that flies beyond the clouds.
Is it farewell, if you go there?
Or will it be, just another start.
Between earth and sky, floating like a cloud.
In a summer haze, in a dream.
The stars fall upon the resting place of yesterday.
As new ones, are born anew within light and fire.
In that never ending place.
Is where yesterday and tomorrow are.
In the cold darkness, there’s fragments of warm light.
Floating almost like a cloud.
Like a dream, upon white wings.
In that cold dark sky, that never ending space.
Is where you’re going.
A dream, is the place where we meet.
Is it farewell, if you go there?
Or will it be, just another hello.
Will you come back to me?
In that dream.
As ancient stars fall upon the place you once were.
New ones, are born within light and fire.
Like a dream, it’s like your beside me.
Upon white wings, I soar.
Like a bird, a bird that flies beyond the clouds.
To where the stars are.
In that never ending sky.
Is where yesterday and tomorrow are.
In that cold dark sky, that never ending space.
Is where we’ll meet again.
