Idioma Origen:
The siren's sounding, the screetch is warning, all is ending
Night of nights, I'm a child of the world now derailed
They found me crying in the dark I'm not accepting
If I sleep I am there, yet I'm always too late
Seems to me I can do in a dream almost anything
If only dreams were real...
Losing my insanity would mean I'm losing everything
The dream where I can fly
Losing my insanity
I'm not awake, I'm not asleep
I'm filthy, dirty only in my dreams
When you can't see me I am standing on the hill
I'm the king of this land on the palm of your hand
Dreams are deceiving, I arrive while I am leaving
I'm the bird in the sky, you are aiming at me
Seems to me I can do in a dream almost anything
If only dreams were real...
Losing my insanity would mean I'm losing everything
The dream where I can fly
Losing my insanity
Losing my insanity would mean I'm losing everything
The dream where I can fly
Losing my insanity
The imagination I feed every night, to be able to fly in the deep
blue skies
Up there the rivers are crystal clear
Losing my insanity would mean I'm losing everything
The dream where I can fly
I'm losing my insanity
Losing my insanity would mean I'm losing everything
The dream where I can fly
I'm losing my insanity
Losing my insanity would mean I'm losing everything
The dream where I can fly
I'm losing my insanity
Idioma Destino:
The siren's sounding, the screetch is warning, all is ending
Night of nights, I'm a child of the world now derailed
They found me crying in the dark I'm not accepting
If I sleep I am there, yet I'm always too late
Seems to me I can do in a dream almost anything
If only dreams were real...
Losing my insanity would mean I'm losing everything
The dream where I can fly
Losing my insanity
I'm not awake, I'm not asleep
I'm filthy, dirty only in my dreams
When you can't see me I am standing on the hill
I'm the king of this land on the palm of your hand
Dreams are deceiving, I arrive while I am leaving
I'm the bird in the sky, you are aiming at me
Seems to me I can do in a dream almost anything
If only dreams were real...
Losing my insanity would mean I'm losing everything
The dream where I can fly
Losing my insanity
Losing my insanity would mean I'm losing everything
The dream where I can fly
Losing my insanity
The imagination I feed every night, to be able to fly in the deep
blue skies
Up there the rivers are crystal clear
Losing my insanity would mean I'm losing everything
The dream where I can fly
I'm losing my insanity
Losing my insanity would mean I'm losing everything
The dream where I can fly
I'm losing my insanity
Losing my insanity would mean I'm losing everything
The dream where I can fly
I'm losing my insanity