Somewhere in the early morningQuietly the boy appearsTime is standing still for someoneHis journey took 10,000 yearsSlowly as he looks around himMore than wonder in his eyesTurns his head towards the cityHiding in a child's disguiseWhat is this?His nameHe looks the same from hereAnd how can a child with imagining'sWhy give us something to fear?Is that what we're done?Is that what we're done?When you're sad, do you cry?Did you teach me to fly?And will you ever die as I would God?Everywhere's so much confusionCrying out for helping handsAnswering a young boy's questionsAnswering a young boy's questionsFrightened that he understandsFrightened that he understandsJust how did you knowThe kind of world I findWhere's their hero?Going after someoneTo whom he gets closerConfusing thenSaved in tormentLet me knowhis true colorsLet me knowI got you all looks as real on a planeDo you remember, one life beyond the star? And do you remember, how you came so far, hiding traces? Do you have many faces, or sad but gone?Do you remember, what did you leave behind then? Do you remember, what did you hope to find here? Will you remember me? Will you remember me? I will remember you, I will remember you, sad but gone.Leaving as he kept strangers.Leaving as he kept strangers.On his way without a sound.On his way without a sound.Meaning more than childhood sorrowDeep inside the world he foundAs I have gone, we're born no longerKnowing what we came to learnSomeone who could just be dreamingIs looking for the child's return*