WHERE DO DREAMS LEAD TO?

The shade of the golden sun of winter,
The light of the silver moon of summer,
Create a road of dreams for a dreamer,
But tell me, what lies ahead?

The dream road takes me far away,
So far, that then I see no way,
There I may seem most happy and gay,
With no burden on my body or head.

Feels like I have touched the sky,
Feels like there is no more goodbye,
To say to dear ones who left me die,
Halfway on the path they led.

Then suddenly, to my delight, it seems,
That I’m being supported by my dreams,
Supported at every step, by all means,
Even in places I really dread!

But where are they taking me?
An endless, directionless road I see,
Either I have nowhere to be,
Or there is an end that is dead!