A lost boy seeks solace, but the skies only offer a glimpse of unattainable affection. Man is capable of becoming attuned to what lies outside of the five senses--the brilliance of life, the light that shines from within.
I know I'm getting ahead of myself,
ربما أبالغ في الأمر
Ich plane wahrscheinlich schon zu weit,
Sé que me precipito un poco,
Sé que me precipito un poco,
C’est peut-être 
un peu prématuré,
So di correre troppo, ma penso di farci
Acho que estou me antecipando,