Mon histoire c'est un reve qui commence dans les pages d'un conte de mon enfance... - For the wretched of the earth, there is a flame that never dies. Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise - There's a fine, fine line between a fairytale and a lie and there's a fine, fine line between love and the waste of time. - How often has your heart desired impossible things becoming true. Can it get over though times, can it get trough? Will you discover what truth really is? Will your heart strengthen and survive through all tears? - Nothing speaks louder than unspoken love - My love, where ever you dream, dream of me tonight - Build a fire a thousand miles away, to light my long way home I ride a comet, My trail is long to stay, Silence is a heavy stone, I fight the world and take all they can give, There are times my heart hangs low, Born to walk against the wind, Born to hear my name, No matter where I stand I'm alone -