How long have I journeyed?
From where did I come?
What have I been doing?
And where am I to go?
Lost and weary
I lie here alone
In the cold silent night
Yet out of the deep darkness I suddenly feel
The quiet beckoning of something familiar
Swirling around me
As I listen
To the whispered songs
Of the distant shifting seas
And open my eyes
To the softly flickering fire
Of the countless stars above
A warmth rises slowly
From the depths of my heart
What is this feeling?
Is it Joy? Or is it Sorrow?
It wells up inside me
Until it overflows
And then...
I remember.
I remember and I recognize
This Beautiful World...
From where did I come?
What have I been doing?
And where am I to go?
Lost and weary
I lie here alone
In the cold silent night
Yet out of the deep darkness I suddenly feel
The quiet beckoning of something familiar
Swirling around me
As I listen
To the whispered songs
Of the distant shifting seas
And open my eyes
To the softly flickering fire
Of the countless stars above
A warmth rises slowly
From the depths of my heart
What is this feeling?
Is it Joy? Or is it Sorrow?
It wells up inside me
Until it overflows
And then...
I remember.
I remember and I recognize
This Beautiful World...
