Anette Olzon - Floating - text písně

Little birds are singing from the trees
Walking slowly on my two bare feet
Gentle grass under me as I sweep
On and on and on, on and on I´m

Floating
Floating

Someone´s calling me from underneath
Putting down my ear to hear the beat
From the voices far within the deep
On and on and on, on and on I´m

Flowing
Flowing
Swaying
Floating
Flowing
Flowing
Swaying
Floating

Magic wonders in the golden breeze
Changing daily and surrounding me
In the eyeglass I can see them freeze
On and on and on, on and on I´m

Floating
Falling
Floating
Flying
Falling
Falling
Floating
Flying

Falling
Falling
Floating
Flying

Přidal: semir11 dne 19. 04. 2014 v 09:57.
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