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
