Rushing Dreams - Live
Floating over the sea
Living in a dream of various colors
Looking at the sunset
Signal of a perfect life and world
Waking up in the distance
In a bed of flowers, peace and joy
Looking at the mirror
In a shroud of beauty in porcelain
Swimming with her wings
With fantastic creatures in the sea
Flying full of freedom
Letting go within the winds of change
Running in the sand
Where the waters smile in their wake
Falling of an island
Where a cloud is going to catch her still
Somebody tell her life is not that easy
It is getting late night-time is coming
When that moment comes she will be drowning
Forever in her pain in the deepest of the seas
Sitting in her bed starring at the moon
Hunted by her fantasies her ambitions
Looking at the sky, the sea and the stars
All painted in a perfect golden and blue
Thinking on herself bestowing on her greatness
Her life is going uphill, up a mountain
She locks herself at night, she opens up her window
Sheds a tear or two, what has happened
Somebody tell her life is not that easy
It is getting late night-time is coming
When that moment comes she will be drowning
Forever in her pain in the deepest of the seas
Living in a dream of various colors
Looking at the sunset
Signal of a perfect life and world
Waking up in the distance
In a bed of flowers, peace and joy
Looking at the mirror
In a shroud of beauty in porcelain
Swimming with her wings
With fantastic creatures in the sea
Flying full of freedom
Letting go within the winds of change
Running in the sand
Where the waters smile in their wake
Falling of an island
Where a cloud is going to catch her still
Somebody tell her life is not that easy
It is getting late night-time is coming
When that moment comes she will be drowning
Forever in her pain in the deepest of the seas
Sitting in her bed starring at the moon
Hunted by her fantasies her ambitions
Looking at the sky, the sea and the stars
All painted in a perfect golden and blue
Thinking on herself bestowing on her greatness
Her life is going uphill, up a mountain
She locks herself at night, she opens up her window
Sheds a tear or two, what has happened
Somebody tell her life is not that easy
It is getting late night-time is coming
When that moment comes she will be drowning
Forever in her pain in the deepest of the seas
Credits
Writer(s): Eduardo Mariné
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