When destiny leaves you alone in the dark;

When your mother and father leave you early,

All you have left are hope;

All you have left are dreams,

Yes, my friend, life rolls along the road of dreams,

And each dream is finished soon;

Travel in peace, dreams of mine,

Into the land of color,

the wonderful land of noble memories,

So that my blind spirit might see through the turquoise moon's eyes,

So that my tired spirit finds its peace in your sacred cradle.

Fly with the breath of Freedom,

So that you may sow the seed of young hope

In the courtyard of heavenly gates;

Travel in peace, dreams of mine,

To honor the many tears haunted by memories,

To honor the many stars haunted by lonely nights,

To honor the many winds haunted by prayers of the unfortunate;

Travel in peace, dreams of mine,

Into distant valleys of saturnine silences.

Find your humble home

In the infinity of human tragedies,

So that you may fraternize many unfortunates

With your merciful existence,

So that my lonely spirit can see the magnificent light

In the fraternal souls of people I hold dear;

When they want to kill your hope,

hoist your flag of dreams

And keep on marching your way,

like a noble soldier of Dreams.

©Walter William Safar

Elvis Presley - If I Can Dream

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9CMlYVu9J4g