I sought thousand days And thousand nights Like a ghost I was Living from dream to dream And dying every waken hour And breaking dawn I drifted thousand days And thousand nights Like a trash in the wind Through the flow of time In this empty world Forever left astray I'm the breeze outside your window pane I'm the shade beside your bed I'm the steps you hear on your stairs The mellow voice inside your head I'm the breeze outside your window pane I'm the shade beside your bed I'm the steps you hear on your stairs I'm everything, I'm nothing