V1)
Birds of light, overhead, in your thoughts, in your head, like the color of magic,
And into the daylight, out of the twilight, comes a day without night, a light without slight,
And all my minds, and all my hearts speak to me, like I speak to time, like I yearn to shine.
And in the empty still night, as colors drains like fading light, and my heart beats a silent melody,
All thoughts form into one, how I long to find the sun,
V2)
An endless, restless wind in the chambers of my mind, a dream i can not relive or find,
A echo of yesteryear, when the night came without fear, and the world was near, not far.
As music played, and dreams were born where I layed, and nothing but the sky was over me,
Then you were, like an invisible color, A night of singing birds, and forgotten words,
C)
The great unknown, is why I dream alone, without you on my throne,
As kings were men, and I am a puper without paper, just a designer without fabric,
As nights come and so does the morning sun, I am a world of one, a life coming undone.
The great unknown, is why we're all alone, without trinket or throne.
