| A southern breeze and this road I'm on, | |
| I wonder if I'll see the end. | |
| The city of my sleep where angels dream, | |
| Wrapped up closely to the dawn. | |
| Follow time, like a ghost, | |
| Follow time, like a ghost, I long to wander. | |
| I fell into an angel's dream, I think I left my senses there, | |
| Along with all those forgotten things I left my senses there. | |
| Follow time, like a ghost, | |
| Follow time, like a ghost, I long to wander. | |
| This is the time that we have longed for, that we have longed for. | |
| From far away, far away, | |
| I ask that you would stay in my tranquil dreams, | |
| Tranquil dreams, tranquil dreams. |