Lyrics: 16th century, unknown Every night and every morn Some to mistery are born Every morn and every night Some are born to sweet delight All of us led to believe in dreams Which are so shiny like heavenly beams Which are so big like endless human lie And such strong like glutton flesh' desire Some are born to sweet delight Some are born to endless night Some have gone to sweetest dreams Some have gone to suffer and scream Dreams appear and bring a living light To the poor souls who dwell in the night But does a human form display To those who dwell in the realm of day? CHORUS: Only dream make us happy Only dreams break our hearts Only dreams bring imagination Only dreams Only dreams make us stronger Only dreams give us a faith Only dreams make us heroes Only dreams, only dreams Some are born to sweet delight Some are born to endless night But vain the ambitions of kings Who seek by trophies and dead thing The wind blows out, the bubble dies The spring entombed in autumn lies The dew dries up, the star is shot The flight is past and man forgot He who binds to himself a joy does the winged life destroy He who dreams and He who flies lives in eternity's sun-rise Our Savoir was born as Dreamer Who descended down to the Earth's fever He has gone with mortal flesh and blood Resurrected to dream in everlasting light CHORUS "Imagination is more important knowledge" ~ Albert Einstein