Sail on silver wings through this storm
   What fortune love may bring
   Back to my arms again
   The love of a former golden age
  
   I am disabled by my fears
   Concerning which course to take
   For now that the wheels are turning
   I find my faith deserting me
  
   This night is filled with cries
   Of dispossessed children in search of Paradise
   A sign of unresolve that envisioned
   Drives the pinwheel on and on
  
   I am disabled by my fears
   Concerning which course to take
   When memory bears witness
   To the innocence consumed in dying rage
  
   The way lies through our love
   There can be no other means to the end
   Or keys to my heart
   You will never find
   You will never find