I ask myself when I should leave From this world to the land of my home But when I hear the wind testifying That the time is not over for me I won't sail on the wind of dreams 'Cause tomorrow I may play the joke I'd be unlucky for the rest of my days If I drift myself into dreams and lows Then I need someone whose love could never die Like the peaceful joy of love It never dies ♪ I should see and I should forgive Through the night from sharing our life But someone who rise the shallows of a night You see cracks, a swing on the wind I won't sail on the wind of dreams 'Cause tomorrow I may play the joke I don't want to be slave of this world 'Cause tomorrow I could be the hopes And never be It may not to be live It may not to be done It may not to be live It may not to be done It may not to be live It may not to be