The voice of the room has silenced.
A figure made of marble and ivory appeared in front of me.
She let her senses and spirit free into an oceanic feeling of eternity.
This place suddenly gained a soul and a forgotten name.
Whoever visited this room afterwards took by his side a splendid fragrance.
But only me kept it forever young inside my heart and mind.
I'm a lonely soul
I ride
Till the place I dream
I ride
Through the paths and empty roads
Till the days will turn to nights
And I ride and I ride
I will always fade in time
Every dirtroad being stardust
There are signs to fill the gap
Lonely journey paying the price
But I live what others dream
In my way will be no sleep
I have nothing else to miss
Till my heart will find the sunrise of my life
I will ride and ride and ride
Till my heart will find the daylight that I like
