Far Lands

Through the lands far
I go, a lonely wanderer
Far shores where stars are diamond sparks
And rivers of gold flow
A lonely wanderer, I go
Through the lands so far

Over the sea great and deep
I sail to meet the first spring
To see the shore white and pure

To walk the grass emerald green
And touch the sky ever blue and serene
I walk alone to the edge we all must endure

Across the fields of gold
And paths of gems and stardust
Over the quivering awe
Of untold legends and dreams I trust
The one ever gone sleep
We lose and then seek

A lonely wanderer, I fly
Through the winds cold and fast
Into the clear sky
To reach the shivering stars
We still long for

In the whole world there is no light
So pure and divine
No glitter, no glow, both warm and cold
But the flame of fiery soul
Entwined with the one heart of a song

Though darkness dies in light
Two shadows of the night
We long for the stars high and bright