Blinded by the fire and the sorrow of the day,
I come knocking at your door to dry the tears away,
the eventide is calling me to take a look into your eyes,
pull me on and make me mesmerized!
Riding on the wings of light,
dreaming dreams and holding tight:
leaving all my sorrow far behind,
your eyes are the gate
To the land of the miracle
where our love can make us fly, make us fly,
in the land of the miracle,
we can find a reason why and how we can fly.
Open up the book up madness read the page of life!
Who's the one to tell you what to do and how to rise!
And if the stars would fall one day I'd climb up the sky
To put them back for you to save your smile.
Riding on the wings of light,
dreaming dreams and holding tight:
leaving all my sorrow far behind,
your eyes are the gate |