luni, 10 octombrie 2011


drumul egal al fiecarei zile.

mai sar un gard,

ma plimb pe cararea,

strajuita de pomi inalti cu frunze colorate,

in fata mea e covor multicolor de suflete,

cararea merge drept si implacabil,

but I can`t see his end,

they say this is the beauty of life.

We’re walking in the air
We’re floating in the moonlit sky
The people far below are sleeping as we fly

I´m holding very tight
I’m riding in the midnight blue
I’m finding I can fly so high above with you

Far across the world
The villages go by like dreams
The rivers and the hills
The forests and the streams

Children gaze open mouth
Taken by surprise
Nobody down below believes their eyes

We’re surfing in the air
We’re swimming in the frozen sky
We’re drifting over icy mountains floating by

Suddenly swooping low on an ocean deep
Rousing up a mighty monster from his sleep

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