The silver streams of starlight shining down at night
shine off the dragon's wings upon his eternal flight
as they shine upon the moutains and reflects off of the snow
the dragon that follows the silver streams watches the silver glow

The dragon does remember then, when all the earth was green
It remembers when there was just Heaven and Earth and nothing in between
When in that olden time, the lion and antelope played in the sun
long ago when things were new, when the world had first begun

The dragon still is lost in thought as the starlight's silver streams
lead him on another path. Through the land of dreams
There the dreams are vivid, of both animal and man
showing dreams of all who lived, since the world began

Dreams of sorrow, fear and love, among countless other things
dreams of every person, from peasent, lord or king
among the dreams the dragon flies with starlight upon its wings
remembering when the world was new and following starlight streams

The dragon flies eternal, following the stars silver streams
holding the memories past and remembering all the dreams
knowing that there will be a time in which it can rest its wings
upon the grass of another world if it follows the starlight streams