Well, I'm off, there's no map for this lit up path But there'll always be ups and down I've got a hunch that I'll be free
I feel like you're always smiling by my side
They're waiting for us, at the end of the waves At the end of the clouds I'm looking for the prisms of sunlight That slip through the gaps in my fingers
The soft, tender feeling you gave me It's telepathy, it's magic I feel it even without words
Wrapped in a warm dream, a wind blowing in my heart
ItЃfs an endlessly long way to the end of that wind The end of the stars I felt like I thought I could hear you Saying 'flare up, run!' somewhere
They're waiting for us, at the end of the waves At the end of the clouds I'm looking for the prisms of sunlight That slip through the gaps in my fingers
ItЃfs an endlessly long way to the end of that wind The end of the stars I felt like I thought I could hear you Saying 'flare up, run!' somewhere
The waves are blue, the clouds are high The wind is fragrant, the stars shine My voice echoes way off into the distance I smile, you do too