journey in the sky...eh?

Sometimes.
The only things we are left with are just memories.
That too will be robbed from us sooner or later.
And we are left grasping at nothingness.
Gasping as everybody gawked.
Imagine the pain.
The lonesome.
Sigh.




caravan - kitaro & robert page

once a long long time ago
setting out to find our dreams
lost in memories of golden days
sometime rising in the spring
glowing shining came the sun
golden day beams come through to me now
those who know the fire burn
try to find forever the dream
try to find forever the way
my way...

caravan journey in the sky
as the sun comes out from the day
caravan we know who we are
we discover where we went
ooh ohh caravan
there we find the love
love shimmering
and soon our love
is through...

come with me and take my hand
memories of past unfold
and with you i live them once again
from my fading heart my hand
feel my walk in love within
and i wander when the spring will come
do we ever really know for sure
will we travel on and on
someday we'll be standing up
from today...

caravan journey in the sky
as the sun comes out from the day
caravan we know who we are
we discover where we went
yeah caravan
there we find the love
love shimmering
and soon our love
is through...