I — The Parting Words
Years gone by — Awake again
In a glowing star — That shines so far
Lasting child — Remains inside
Playing around — A future denied
High overhead, dusk is insight
Fumbling the mist
Lingering around…
Blow,
Carrying winds
Take me high
Where I can see
The hidden lights
That blink far beyond…
Blow,
Carrying winds
Take me high
Where I can see
The hidden lights
That blink far beyond…
And then
A painted dream
Colours that melt
Inside slender frames
There I’ll stand
There I belong…
II — Renaissance
(Instrumental