He said,“We're hostage to the sun” It's midnight in the morning And the days are made of glass They somehow shatter without warning Even now I wonder where you are tonight And if there's life beyond the northern lights And if love's just fading into to photographs Close your eyes and Dream of America
Voices flicker through the walls Like an omen while I'm sleeping And is God really on my side Or do my prayers just brush the ceiling? Looking back, I see you the strangest light Like a vision from a distant life And if home's only circles we make on the map I'll close my eyes Dream of America
But who am I to ever know the reasons why? Or if there's life beyond The Great Divide And if time's only turning into paragraphs I'll close my eyes and dreamTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
