On The Edge Of The World

In a dream i am a wind
'cause i'm invisible
I blow on memories
About those i got to know

I can see clearly
An odd-lookin' blend
Of events that together
Make magical sense

I don't think about it
I don't care at all!

Am i dreaming while i'm lost?
Or just roaming in a dream?
I'm alive waking up
Or maybe while asleep?

No-one will take from me
My night-time voyages
Can one cut off
The wings of a wind?

Yet, they don't exist
But still i am flying
Inter wining with dreams
On the edge of the worlds

I don't think about it'

I'm a lucky fellow
That o the worlds' frontier
Easily crosses every barrier
Whenever he wants or needs