I think that a similar dream won't come back again
And I painted my hands and face blue
And suddenly the swift wind carried me
And it made me fly in the endless sky
I find myself higher, higher than the sun
And while that the world slowly drifts away from me
Some sweet music has been played just for me
I think that a similar dream won't come back again
And I painted my hands and face blue
And suddenly the swift wind carried me
And it made me fly in the endless sky
I think that a similar dream won't come back again
And I painted my hands and face blue
And suddenly the swift wind carried me
And it made me fly in the endless sky