Here, there and everywhere we've been
Knowing nothing can we know at all
Nothing, everything what can it mean
For a moment You were seen...you came and then

High on every mountain, in the valleys low
Voices carried on the wind that call your name
Rumbling thunder on the distant plain
All the pieces in the game... you came and then

Stories ever told, yearning for an end
Look to the beginning for the key
Pages ever turned, pieces that remain
of a future history

Calling all who listen, it's calling me
I can hear a sound of music never known
Touching every motion, the breath of Life
For a moment we were shown, we're not alone...

Stories ever told, yearning for an end
Look to the beginning for the key
Pages ever turned, pieces that remain
of a future history

Vídeo incorreto?