Sparks from the fire rise up to the sky
Higher and higher oh I want to fly
Out of the story this time I'll be free
Wake up for a moment from this dream of me

Just a legend cold words on a page
Lift up my eyes and I'm soaring away
On silver wings spread out to the sun
I'm leaving this city for the skies above.

O'er [bad word] an ancient light
Never lost, never failing
Follow me on my path to the heights
Before the shadows fade into night
 [bad word] back but I'm out of time.
I could tell everything
Hear the words that fill my mind
How can I say she was mine