GaaHinter - The Dream
текст песни

Blood running down
his face is white
somewhere a clown has left the light

Looking at the sea
with mind at ease
being seen by his fright

Follow the sun
wait for the hour to come
a future bright and gone

Leaning gently at her face
holding a hand
In this longing for eternity
and hopeless love

Blood running down
his face is white
somewhere a clown has left the light

Rest behind the ruin of fear
silent as the darkest night

Flowing on the beach
as a feathered bird
reaching out for some food

Leaning gently at her face
holding a hand
In this longing for eternity
and hopeless love