I fly like the light through the void
  through emptiness
  All, all you can see
  Is my work, there's nothing less
  I am everywhere and nowhere
  I am, I was, I'll be there
  I am within and without you
  
  But you close your eyes, you stop your ears,
  You put your head into the sand
  You still hold on to your flesh
  You are looking pass the truth
  There's no revealing me I can't be unfurled
  I am somewhere in your mind
  I'm the child with many names
  I am many still but one
  I'm beyond but yet inside your
  
  World - that is like it is
  Otherwise it wouldn't be at all
  Come - come take my hand
  When I call you'll have to go
  Collecting information you're a part of the
  Sensation, you will join my flight through
  Universe
  
  But you close your eyes, you stop your ears
  and put your head into the sand
  You still hold on to your flesh
  You are looking pass the truth
  There's no revealing me, I can't be unfurled
  I am somewhere in your mind
  I'm the child with many names
  I am many still but one I'm beyond but yet inside
  Your world...
  
  
  There's a lonely wanderer
  He's been walking many miles
  The moon has always beamed its light
  Upon his foggy face
  
  He can tell you a tale of life through his eyes
  Bound to walk through all human ties
  
  Everyone's been on the ship sailing the sea of time
  We move towards what's yet to come
  And from what's used to be
  Constantly the world is changing, no matter where
  we look
  Still there's things we can't perceive and cannot see
  
  Centuries are turning- Generations changing
  The earth shifts face as well as I
  There's even change among the stars
  We dream of being someone else
  More beautiful and wiser
  Yet keeping our integrity our inner personality
  
  I want my soul to remain
  Eternal life
  Let my thoughts be the same
  
  Change my body, yes come change my face
  Change my flesh into some unknown form
  But keep my mind so I can sense the world
  Beyond the realms of death I see the world
  Hear the world., sense the world
  And I know the smell, know the taste
  knowing love Still!
  
  
  Stones, flowers and trees
  And the wise fountain of life
  Can you tell a tale of long ago
  How people in the evening glow
  Were making vows of life and love
  
  I was the one who first solved the cube of Rubick
  Then came a second and the third
  would do the trick
  All the ones that followed could easily twist
  Filling up the common mind, now everybody
  know
  
  Everywhere there's street talk
  Rumours going 'round
  From neighbour to neighbour
  Woman to man
  Someone or something watch and hears it all
  Then puts it in its memory
  
  Fashion comes and goes I say not the way
  you think
  It's in the air , it's everywhere, it's even in
  your drink
  
  One is all and all is one and there is no denying
  Capitalise on all our deeds makes the world
  go 'round
  
  Everywhere there's street talk
  Rumours going 'round
  From neighbour to neighbour
  Woman to man
  Someone or something watch and hears it all
  Then puts it in its memory
  
  I'm moving on upon
  The soil of this earth
  watching wanders and miracles
  The world was created The day I was born
  And it ends the same day that I die
  
  I'm writing songs
  That's coming to life
  Only when someone is listening
  Letters and signs
  Printed in black and white
  Are born when you open the book
  
  
  We think we're designed to sense it all
  Every sight and every sound
  We strongly believe we can understand
  In fact we've got a view
  A view from nowhere...
  
  Brought by the future
  Are many paths
  Revealed only when you behold
  Appearance of truth can sometimes cheat
  Truth can contain many sides
  
  The signs of our lives
  Will eventually fade
  Buried for the future man
  He will search in the soil he will search in our graves
  Inventing our story someday
  
  
  I heard a knock on my door
  And I knew I heard it before
  There was no one outside
  I could see his footprints in the snow
  And the wind was blowing, clouds were chasing
  And the moon was shining down
  
  Upon the wanderer, upon his endless roads
  Like the restless moon above
  Condemned to drift upon the sky
  Through poems and reality
  
  When I looked inside through the window pane
  I could see him in my room
  He was writing songs and many too
  Or was it him or was it me
  In that I turned around and moved
  along...