The queen of Irish girls with dreams flew across the wooden floor And fluttered her wings her big strong wings and made us guess once more She's not a cloud, not an angel, not a turtledove, a superman, a flying dinosaur, An eagle or a sparrow or a faerie sprite not a zeppelin or a plane in flight
She's the queen of little girls that dream and she'll take you by surprise She'll make youu walk down corridors with revolution in your eyes She'll make you wonder if if if, make you tremble at the touch of a fingertip Make you sing the words to a thousend songs 'til the words fade away
Like a worm that flies/ Like a killer that cries Like a heart that lies/ Like the look in your eyes, in your eyes
The queen of little girls that dream Makes you remember the girl That ran down the boulevard for all the money in the world Your cells jumped you fell so high you hung above the pavement like a butterfly You fell so low down to the ground suspended by this love you found
Like a worm that flies/ Like a killer that cries Like a heart that lies/ Like the look in your eyes, in your eyes
The queen of Irish girls tha dream grows impatient with us now We haven't guessed how she flutters by we haven't dreamed of her somehow So she makes you look in the others eyes withwant of her the child butterfly And thrills you to dream the impossible and when you don't she says goodbye
For she rules all that do not dream that see birds and jet engines In places where their hearts should see more improbable things
Like a worm that flies/ Like a killer that cries Like a heart that lies/ Like the look in your eyesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
