What is wonder, but a light

To an ocean in the night?

What are oceans to a stream?

Distant memory, from a dream?

Can you help me find the door

To the lands I've been before

Can you carry me to shore

Where I've drifted, where I've been

Things aren't always as they seem

As the oceans in the night

Life it plays at its own game

Whirling wonder, brilliant sight

Out at sea

Will I be

As before

On Tyrrheni

Setting out

At first light

From the shore

Out of sight

Cross the line

It is fine

Will I run

On borrowed time

Life it plays

Its own game

All is one

And the same

What is twilight, but the day

To the cliffside on the bay?

What are hours to the seas?

Fading memory, from a breeze?

Things will never be the same

As it ever was in dreams

Life it plays a different game

Then it does from you and me

Carry me to distant shores

See me in a memory

Wanting less, gaining more

Find me, find me

In a dream