Now so far away

The moon flies

Across the water

Setting slowly and resting on the grass

Now all alone

The bird cries

And sound carries across

Silent water

Even if I could fly away

There is no way the stars

Would be in reach

They are so pretty

Now all alone

A melancholy soul resting up

For the long day ahead

The world keeps turning without me

At a speed I can't match

Am I in your dream?

Am I in the wind against your skin?

Who will ever know?

Now all alone

A melancholy soul resting up

For a long day ahead

The world keeps turning without me

At a speed I can't match

Am I in your dreams?

Am I the wind against your skin?

Can you hear my voice

Over the everyday rumble of the world?

Continue on. . .to the stars. . .