اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
I'm on the wings of the night
On the edge of the Sun
Where the eagles fly high
All my dreams are streaming on
Through the eye of the Sky
Things dream of a living world
Like an ocean line
Facing the night and its form
Evoke the waters of the night
Wash the fear from my soul
Beyond the sky and the stars
Escape the rage of the storm
To find a way, a new door
Cross the valley of dry bones
Flying horses wing me, wing toward the Sun
In my mind
Wings of thought
Waterfront, waterfront
