LYRIC

With a solar knife I split the sky
And walk right in between
To search the answers to every "why?"
Where I have seen the unseen

I stole the colour of the night
To get out of your sight
I am the Visionaire
Follow me if you dare…

I count the stars in my hands
And dream myself strong
To watch them twinkle on my command
As once a year in midwinter songs

I stole the colour of the night
To get out of your sight
I am the Visionaire
Follow me if you dare…

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