Change is the most thought provoking event , something that makes you wonder about time, and how so marvelously it shadows events that would otherwise lead you to lose your head. A single moment today might turn out to be worth a thousand more tomorrow. A moment in someone’s company today will forever be stored in our memories , and thousands of others will be lost in the sands of time. Time is of great essence , whatever is today will not be there tomorrow , we’re mortal, because any moment might be our last, everything is more beautiful because we’re doomed , things will never be lovelier than they are now and we will never be here again ….
The sails are up , and the winds are blowing
the compass is out and I am sailing,
The pin points forward and I can see ,
things that I want and the deep blue sea ,
But I still look back , stretching out my hands,
But all I feel is that I’m drifting ,
Sailing by , deep into the crimson
Head on , and bring me that horizon…
By the sands of time
through the stranger tides
I ride along , with the black sails .
The past is gone , and a legend untold
I stand by the wheel ,as the future unfolds
By the sands of time through the stranger tides
I ride along , with the black sails .
What could have been mine , and what should have stayed
Take one last look , and let life fly away
By the sands of time through the stranger tides
I ride along , with the black sails ..
There’s more to see , than whatever we’ve seen
More to feel , than I can ever have done…
Sailing by , deep into the crimson
full cover , and bring me that horizon
By the sands of time through the stranger tides
I ride along , with the black sails .