See the golden lines,

How do they drench the sars

And still they are so far…

Can you see the dust,

How it breaks down every wall

And still there’s so much joy…

The world is spinning

All around your dreams

are growing,

getting so far…

This feeling I’m always getting

won’t take me too far, no.

As long as I don’t have it all,

How could I touch heaven?

They say all come from dreamers,

Still they are the winners…

Hope is the one that’ll take way too far

Still I darted to hope…

things are still as it was.

Good night to my Earth,

My only planet…

How could I touch heaven?