The dreamer soaring through the clouds
Searching for the embrace of love
With his wings refreshed, he sets off
Into the sun, heading straight for the heat
All who see him from afar, thinks he goes for destruction
Oh the dreamer and his silly dreams
Flying through the ever blue skies
The flowers up high fills his lungs with precious scents
The fresh breeze by his side has his ears full and alive
Oh the dreamer full of silly dreams
Dreams of bringing back new hope
Dreams of opening up doors unknown
He holds dreams of a tomorrow
A tomorrow where peace is no longer a promise but ever present
Endless possibilities, the dreamer sees
So let him fly jare, for he’ll return with good soulful things
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