Far under the ocean deep under the sand Hiding from the dragons on the islands of Japan Written on the cloud banks scattered by the wind I was in the audience when Lincoln sprouted wings
And you see that I believe in dreams But I don't know what this one means
Summer brings the autumn, autumn starts to freeze A cylclone's a catastrophe a breeze is just a wind And winter is a devil bringing in the spring A hurricane may have an eye but it can't see a thing
And you see that I believe in dreams But I don't know what this one means And you see that I believe in dreams But I don't know what this one means
And you see that I believe in dreams But I don't know what this one means And you see that I believe in dreams But I don't know what this one meansTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.