mercredi 20 août 2008

Fancyland shot in your eyes.

A few days ago I looked through the window
It was raining
and i dreamt of going to the desert
and walking on the sand
Being solitary in the infinity

I don't hold the world i don't even hold the words
These flowers grow up in my head and sing me to sleep
It's unreal, unreal and magical. It is...

Dance, dance if you grant me a slow
Swing, swing me over the rainbow
Laugh and smile at me..
This is your turn so blow my mind
Attack me with your shooting star

Now i look at through the window
It is sunny
and i dream of going to a raining place
and dancing in the raindrops
Being crazy in my own stupidity

I'd like to fly over the world i can't explain it with words
This dream is chiming in my head and singing me to sleep
It's unreal, unreal and magical. It is...

Dance, dance if you grant me a slow
Swing, swing me over the rainbow
Laugh and smile at me..
This is your turn so blow my mind
Attack me with your shooting star

It's fair and unfair at the same time
It's what you think that's what you deserve
A wordly fairytale because we live.

Dance, dance if you grant me a slow
Swing, swing me over the rainbow
Laugh and smile at me..
This is your turn so blow my mind
Attack me with your shooting star