When the warmth of the day becomes the night Who could sleep beneath a strange moonlight? No guiding star So far from home Walked the way o' promise to find but snow Throughout, the voice of the winds brings nothing more Than low echoes So far from home
Even from a child A wish is not enough For me, for me the sky may fall And even from a child A dream is not enough Could be, could be the sky may fall Could be, could be the night ends all
No rains could weep as I have wept To know a simple dream will not be kept I am a child So far from home One by one the sky falls I may not awaken
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