Texty: The Gathering. Stonegarden.

And the dreamer sets his sails...
Avoiding all cliffs and stones
But the dreamer is never alone
Always trying to catch the moon
Sailing on winds of desolation
Horizon's my destination
Through tears I see the moon slowly sets
And another attempt has failed...
The waves of the see drawn to the moon
Like lovers they meet

Carry the light to a distant unknown
Catch it if you can
Always will there be the stars
Always will there be the moon
Always will there be the rocks
Will I always be alone?
Always...