Quicksilver

A fleeting shadow, a distant sound Your life has no boundary beyond which you cannot pass You live in music, in a flash of color You live on the wind, and in the sparkle of a star What could you learn? What could you learn? You live in music, in a flash of color You live on the wind, and in the sparkle of a star What could you learn? You live on the wind And in the sparkle of a star