\"Back to work, boy...\"

Through the universe I\'d follow
and your voice would be my guide
and your light would devastate my sorrow
for I\'m destined to be your star;
for I\'d raise in any
of your precious, sweethearted words
and my soul is noone\'s lover,
sheding every mask that hurts.
Every color\'s fading slowly
into your eternal grace.
Oh, it\'s always you I\'d follow
through the darkest time and space...