Idioma Origen:
Love comes to you and you follow,
Lose one, on to the heart of the sunrise.
Sharp, distance.
How can the wind with its arms,
All around me?
Lost on a wave and then after,
Dream on, on to the heart of the sunrise.
Sharp, distance.
How can the wind with so many around me?
Lost in the city.
Lost in their eyes, as you hurry by,
Counting the broken ties they decide.
Love comes to you and then after,
Dream on, on to the heart of the sunrise.
Lost on a wave, that you're dreaming,
Dream on, on to the heart of the sunrise.
Sharp, distance.
How can the wind with its arms all around me?
Sharp, distance.
How can the wind with so many around me?
I feel lost in the city.
Lost in their eyes as you hurry by,
Counting the broken ties they decided.
Straight light moving and removing,
Sharpness of the colour sun shine.
Straight light searching all the meanings of the song.
Long last treatment of the telling that,
Relates to all the words sung,
Dreamer easy in the chair that really fits you.
Love comes to you and after,
Dream on, on to the heart of the sunrise.
Sharp, distance,
How can the wind with its arms all around me?
Sharp, distance,
How can the wind with so many around me?
I feel lost in the city.
Tell me, tell the march hare...
Idioma Destino:
Love comes to you and you follow,
Lose one, on to the heart of the sunrise.
Sharp, distance.
How can the wind with its arms,
All around me?
Lost on a wave and then after,
Dream on, on to the heart of the sunrise.
Sharp, distance.
How can the wind with so many around me?
Lost in the city.
Lost in their eyes, as you hurry by,
Counting the broken ties they decide.
Love comes to you and then after,
Dream on, on to the heart of the sunrise.
Lost on a wave, that you're dreaming,
Dream on, on to the heart of the sunrise.
Sharp, distance.
How can the wind with its arms all around me?
Sharp, distance.
How can the wind with so many around me?
I feel lost in the city.
Lost in their eyes as you hurry by,
Counting the broken ties they decided.
Straight light moving and removing,
Sharpness of the colour sun shine.
Straight light searching all the meanings of the song.
Long last treatment of the telling that,
Relates to all the words sung,
Dreamer easy in the chair that really fits you.
Love comes to you and after,
Dream on, on to the heart of the sunrise.
Sharp, distance,
How can the wind with its arms all around me?
Sharp, distance,
How can the wind with so many around me?
I feel lost in the city.
Tell me, tell the march hare...