As the winter called,
always to be balanced on the wind.
Never to land on earth,
always to sail on wind change.
Always to glide with the soul of the ever change light.
To never ever estimate
the reasoning.
—The reason for change.
Songs of the world gone by.
To sail 'round the earth.
Re-remembering every single life
of stories taken from the edge of the world.
—The edge of the world.
She moves around, sailes around
the edge of the world.
Flying on the wings of all the glory skies
that changed our life-light.
Seen assailing the dreams
of all our lifetimes.
Echoing above the clouds
as every dream to give you
bird on the wings of life.
—A bird on the wings of love.
Circling high above your life-light.
—Circling in your dreams.

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