Come wherever you are Tailor of my dreams I'm sailing at the sky Rowing into infinity How I wish you'd be here And tell me your good old tales In solitude, I am lost And I am left with cracks of sanity... As I laid down to sleep With my velvet and scarlet dreams Among the seas and moaning trees Searching, seeking my teller of fairy tales All I could have found, was able to reach Were the charred remains of serenity And the old and sparkling beauty Was the last thing I could remember... As I felt the ground tremble I tried to ease my pain With all the strength I muster I stood for my journey again