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