Your Dreams My Child
Are Hidden In The Hands
Of That Suspended Moon
In The Sky
May The Night Reveal Them
To Your Closed Eyes
When I Grab Your Hand
While You Are Sleeping
As Will Approach That Moment
I Will Leave You
To Follow The Path
To Meet A Breath Of Feeling
And I Will Take Your Hand
Among Mine While You Are Sleeping
When Youll Seize The Moon
Among The Folds Of The Life
Your Dreams Will Be
Returned To You.