My first love, in my dreams I could clearly see this place called EVE far beyond the skies
Beautiful and sad is this story I tell Of the winged traveler’s eager

Was one day the wind guided him where to go Like an eagle high above he flew
Waving from down below he flew out of sight Into the mystical darkness
Neither a smile nor a cry I gave when he left, feeling my self decline
Thinking one day we would fly together, back to all the places we once shared
Weathered souls with silky wings and hearts of gold
Deep in the gulf such a hero flies
Caught one day by this universe of love and hate
Confusion breaks through and dwells

Cast a spell From the old magic book Racing pulse
In this black magic box, something strange will happen
It can take you so far... so fly
Call me from so far Through the wind in the light

Someone came from the dark out from those stars Protecting my heart from crying
Taken back by surprise my traveler returned.
What went wrong, why did he change?