| in my dream i have been naked, | |
| lying on a silver stone | |
| the water an the walls reflected | |
| the light that came in through the door | |
| i looked around and then i saw it | |
| a picture hanging on the wall | |
| i say the sky, i saw the ocean | |
| and i could hear the cold wind call | |
| so many colours drawning on and on my mind | |
| too many liegt years left behind | |
| broken glasses all around me | |
| my head is aching all the time | |
| i don´t remember how i got there | |
| and through the door i hear you crying | |
| so many colours drawning on and on my mind | |
| too many liegt years left behind | |
| what´s real, what is imagination | |
| and what is true and what´s a dream | |
| now what is true and what´s a dream | |
| my heard went faster as i stood up | |
| and i walked through that room | |
| now what is true and what´s a dream | |
| i didn´t feel my feet no more | |
| i felt like in a balloon | |
| now what is true and what´s a dream | |
| i fell the pain no more | |
| i´m floating through my mind | |
| so many light years left behind | |
| so many light years left behind | |
| so many light years left behind | |
| so many dreams are telling me i have to | |
| find my real destination, peace of mind |
| in my dream i have been naked, | |
| lying on a silver stone | |
| the water an the walls reflected | |
| the light that came in through the door | |
| i looked around and then i saw it | |
| a picture hanging on the wall | |
| i say the sky, i saw the ocean | |
| and i could hear the cold wind call | |
| so many colours drawning on and on my mind | |
| too many liegt years left behind | |
| broken glasses all around me | |
| my head is aching all the time | |
| i don t remember how i got there | |
| and through the door i hear you crying | |
| so many colours drawning on and on my mind | |
| too many liegt years left behind | |
| what s real, what is imagination | |
| and what is true and what s a dream | |
| now what is true and what s a dream | |
| my heard went faster as i stood up | |
| and i walked through that room | |
| now what is true and what s a dream | |
| i didn t feel my feet no more | |
| i felt like in a balloon | |
| now what is true and what s a dream | |
| i fell the pain no more | |
| i m floating through my mind | |
| so many light years left behind | |
| so many light years left behind | |
| so many light years left behind | |
| so many dreams are telling me i have to | |
| find my real destination, peace of mind |
| in my dream i have been naked, | |
| lying on a silver stone | |
| the water an the walls reflected | |
| the light that came in through the door | |
| i looked around and then i saw it | |
| a picture hanging on the wall | |
| i say the sky, i saw the ocean | |
| and i could hear the cold wind call | |
| so many colours drawning on and on my mind | |
| too many liegt years left behind | |
| broken glasses all around me | |
| my head is aching all the time | |
| i don t remember how i got there | |
| and through the door i hear you crying | |
| so many colours drawning on and on my mind | |
| too many liegt years left behind | |
| what s real, what is imagination | |
| and what is true and what s a dream | |
| now what is true and what s a dream | |
| my heard went faster as i stood up | |
| and i walked through that room | |
| now what is true and what s a dream | |
| i didn t feel my feet no more | |
| i felt like in a balloon | |
| now what is true and what s a dream | |
| i fell the pain no more | |
| i m floating through my mind | |
| so many light years left behind | |
| so many light years left behind | |
| so many light years left behind | |
| so many dreams are telling me i have to | |
| find my real destination, peace of mind |