I often dream of nights that set
And watch the rising sun
And I spoke to you of life and of the battles I had won
A warm wind blowing memories, makes me long for home
But a cold wind blows much harder and makes me wanna roam
*Let me go from this lonely land
Before my dreams all vanish like water in the sand
Let me run from this lonely place
Before my dreams are shattered by love I can't erase
I searched to find the meaning of the path that I am on
And I hope that my direction will not make me walk alone
I stumble for the answers to the questions that remain
Around the world I've touched the sun
And now I'm back again (* x 3)