Sail on silver wings

Throught this storm 

What fortune love may bring

Back to my arms again

The love of a former golden age

I am disabled by fears concerning which course to take

For now that wheels are turning

I find my faith deserting me



This night is filled with cries of

Dispossesed children in search of Paradise

A sign of unresolve that

Envisioned drives the pinwheel on-and-on

I am disabled by fears concerning which course to take

When memory bears witness to

The innocence consumed in dying rage



The way lies through our love

There can be no other means to the end

Or keys to my heart

You will never find

You will never find