Visionaire

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...