Don't be afraid if you hear voices. Or feel the sweer air. Spoken upon you. Sometimes the sound of a thousand. Whispering words. Of hope will reassure. Show me the future. Will see us join together. If the oceans split. Or the mountains sighs. Then I. Will keep on dreaming. I live to dream again. Don't be afraid if you're descending. The deepest despairs. Without a handrail to guide you. Sometimes the sound. Of a thousand whispering words. Can confuse. But then you´re sleeping. They shift and slide together. Bring meaning. To the canyon´s cry. So I. I keep on dreaming. I live to dream again. Sometimes the sound. Of a thousand. Whispers are where. You live a little fear. Out feel the future. I feel us dream together. I feel no fear. I feel no fire. Oh I. I keep on dreaming. I live to dream again