Every time I feel you Even when I close my eyes A mystic vision in my mind And every time I see you As the result of reading tarot I look into the sky for a sign Spirits of the ancients Show me the way I will go through the dark Following a guiding star I will cross the desert sand Carrying incense in my hand I will go through the night Following the guiding light I will cross the desert sand Balthazar the wise man Every time I look for you In the garden of my thoughts I find a lily of pure light And every time I dream of you I fall in the abyss of time Just like a feather flying in the wind Spirits of the ancients Show me the way