My window looks out onto night and darkness comes And birds in flight without a sound Night is strange My spirit floats out into space on silver wings And joins the birds without a sound Night is strange
And I see you there, holding onto the air With such special care, floating into my life Peter Pan doesn't know what a special time will show
Nighttime flyings, the stars shining hymns The space is growing with light all around Do you feel special nighttime on the green bride of the rise? Feeling the light comes strange to the beam Knowing that time is much more then it seems Hoping my floating will go to the stars Won't stop my journey till orbiting Mars
My body returns to my room without a sound And gently glides across the floor Night is strange My window looks out onto night and darkness comes And birds in flight without a sound Night is strange
And I see you there, holding onto the air With such special care, floating into my life Peter Pan doesn't know what a special time will showTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
