كلمات Vision III: A Monument

Sometimes in my dreams I see the lands that I once called home I see eyes full of joice Full of undiluted hope! Sometimes in my dreams It takes my breath away To hear the whisper of the winds telling what no one else could say! Reflections of old Manifest the transience Of all that I behold Of all that once was told! I tried to clutch What I've lost long time ago What haunts my soul When I close my eyes and let my mind go! A monument that I can't touch 'cause it's too great to reach A monument that I cannot see 'cause it's too wide to percieve Sometimes in my dreams I see the lands that I once called home I see eyes full of joice Full of undiluted hope! Sometimes in my dreams It takes my breath away To hear the whisper of the winds telling what no one else could say!