I`m carried by cosmic winds
like a grain of sand
it seems as though some higher force did me from the first
But finally I feel like a part of some larger plan
I`m a piece of this puzzle that`s called the universe
I still sense in urgency
to journey further on
I have the notion that I`ve found
a start and not an end
things I`ll see and can`t explain will prove right or wrong
and things I can`t articulate
may well turn up again
cosmic winds act as wings
carry high - eternal rise
cosmic winds act as wings
carry high - eternal rise