F C B C F C B C 
FBlinded by the Cfire and the Bsorrow of the Cday   
FI come knocking Cat your door  
to Bdry the tears Caway.  
The Feventide is Ccalling me to Dmitake a look into your Amieyes.  
BPull me on and Dmimake me mesmeCrized B C  
FRiding on the wings of light   
dreaming dreams and holding tight;  
F Emi Dmi C Bleaving all my sorrow far behind.  
Your eyes are the gate  
F B Dmi C C 
Fto the land of the Bmiracle Dmiwhere our Clove can make us Bfly  Cmake us Ffly. C F  
In the land of the miracle  
we can find a reason why and how we can fly.  
 
Open up the book of madness   
read the page of life!  
Who's the one to tell you what to do  
and how to rise?  
And if the stars would fall one day  
I`d climb up to the sky  
to put them back for you to save your smile.  
 
...Take a look into the book of fantasy and poetry and you will see:  
What you can feel is everything you need to heal your crying mind   
the soul behind and everything that you may find inside your head...  
 
...A million years have passed away to make us head for the decay and to unlearn just  
what we yearn for all day long: right to be strong and stick to our ideals   
are they for real and do we just have lost the thread?...  
 
...I believe in miracles they happen every day.  
In your arms a dream comes true for me...  
 
(...isn't poetry one of the biggest gifts to forget our daily life of sorrow?...)