You whisper in my ear, words are never hurt Do they really exist, or am I out of order? And if he shows up here, just the way I prefer You’re giving me a tear, like you never give up
Climbing on your thoughts to heaven We don’t have to talk, we are even Catch me if you can, need a rope On a scale of ten, we are eleven We are eleven We are eleven We are eleven
Now we are floating here, hours after hours Nothing interferes, erasing past and future My only question is, where were you before? Sweet dreams are made of this, it doesn’t matter anymore
Climbing on your thoughts to heaven We don’t have to talk, we are even Catch me if you can, need a roṗe On a scale of ten, we are eleven We are eleven We are eleven We are elevenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.