What kind of dream is this? Flying machines on the cliff And then later on The night's so dark, it's almost light again Light again, light again
What kind of heaven is this? On my way up, you steady my hand Thank God for gravity But if I make a wrong move, it'll kill me It'll kill me, kill me
What kind of hell is this? I do my tricks and I love to play But in the background now There is someone I can rely on, rely on
What kind of lie is this? I do my dance and sing In this life, I cannot hold anything In my hands In my hands
What kind of dream is this? Flying machines on the cliff And then later on The night's so dark, it's almost light again Light again, light againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
