My Visual World کے بول

Would it be the memory that I keep? Would it be the atmosphere that I seek? All those places I have seen Long live the images within On and on I have been walking Towns and villages, I'm exploring And it all feeds my own visual world Like a movie made in my head Stories without an end Days and nights, seasons changing Restlessly I'm searching for the right scene And it feeds my own visual world You might be part of it, in this other world You might play a role, but you wouldn't know I sure have been there and captured the atmosphere Mislead by solitude, nourished my nightmare Stored the pictures in my memory A Film made by reality