I have journeyed endless nights
Seen many harbors where
I took rest a while
On this boat court near and far
To be what you must you must give up what you are

Only on a wind of hope my heart sailed
Craving mystic oceans to arrive
Those who do not leave and choose to stay
Barley survive
Be a dust or be a star
To be what you must just reach out for what you are
And though you travel many worlds
There's but one way and that's the one you chose
Wu..  La....Wu.. La...