15 septembre 2005

Walking In The Air

We're walking in the airWe're floating in the moonlight skyThe people far below are sleeping as we flyI'm holding very tightI'm riding in the midnight blueI'm finding I can fly so high above with youFar across the worldThe villages go by like treesThe rivers and the hillsThe forests and the streamsChildren gaze open mouthTaken by surpriseNobody down below believes their eyesWe're surfing in the airWe're swimming in the frozen skyWe're drifting over icyMountains floating bySuddenly swooping low on an ocean deepArousing of a mighty... [Lire la suite]
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