text: When the warmth of the day becomes the night
  Who could sleep beneath a strange moonlight?
  No guiding star
  So far from home
  Walked the way of promise to find but snow
  Throughout, the voice of the winds brings nothing more
  Than low echoes
  So far from home
  Even from a child, a wish is not enough
  For me, for me the sky may fall
  And even from a child, a dream is not enough
  Could be, could be the sky may fall
  Could be, could be the night ends all
  No rains could weep as I have wept
  To know a simple dream will not be kept
  I am a child
  So far from home
  One by one the sky falls
  I may not awaken