The dream passes through time.
Floating like a sailboat
No one can crack open the seeds
In the heart of the dream
Time passes through the dream
Sunk up to its neck
Yesterday and tomorrow they will eat
Dark flowers of sorrow
The dream passes through time.
Floating like a sailboat
No one can crack open the seeds
In the heart of the dream
Up on the same pillar
Dream and time embracing
The child’s cry crosses paths with
The old man’s broken tongue
The dream passes through time.
Floating like a sailboat
No one can crack open the seeds
In the heart of the dream
And if the dream pretends to be a wall
In the mists of time
Then time will make it believe
That it is being born at that moment
The dream passes through time.
Floating like a sailboat
No one can crack open the seeds
In the heart of the dream
The dream passes through time.
Floating like a sailboat
No one can crack open the seeds
In the heart of the dream