Текст песни In the Air - Sarah Brightman

In the journey of the human mind
There are so many places we want to go
We own the being of many dreams
So many faces that we all know

And the serene is found in light
The colour cascades into my hands
We all know the curve of time
Rains on past parades tonight

As I breathe in the falling air
It covers me in its paper wings
Destiny has no need to know