• Time flows on,
    as dreams take wing,
    And so we go,
    to be set free,

    Flying on a cloud,
    Drifting on the sea,
    running through the shroud,
    or sleeping in a tree,

    Living at night,
    So swiftly we fly,
    so now it's right,
    for it to die,

    And now we wake,
    by morning light,
    our dreams will wait,
    until tonight...