Text1.ru Afalina Dreams - 1985 (Live)
Текст песни
Dont be afraid
Of your secret fears
They are only haze
Shading your mind
Lets talk about
Climbing on a cloud
In a hope to get out
With a wind full of mint and thyme
Youre on the hill
No ones around
And the outer world
Is just as fragile
As a world of soul
Everytime it grows
It draws to a close
Get along with your inner child
You dont wanna be a stranger
You dont wanna be an alien
To yourself
The disco fire burns inside of you And it will never stop inspiring you
Maybe
It’s a hoax
Catching
A red eye
To somewhere
See you there oh no
I’ll blow you away
So as not to damage
Fly behind the dune
Over the reed
And you better fly
To survive the summer
The funny little tune
Live your deceit
You dont wanna be a stranger
You dont wanna be an alien
To yourself
The disco fire burns inside of you
And it will never stop inspiring you
Maybe
Its a hoax
Catching
A red eye
To somewhere
See you there or no
Locked here without you
Locked in some illusion
The other life
Is patiently waiting behind the door
Time is always nineteen
Eighty five
Living in transition to solitude
There is no illusion
The other life
Is patiently waiting behind the door
Time is always nineteen
Eighty five
No need to lie
The other life
Of your secret fears
They are only haze
Shading your mind
Lets talk about
Climbing on a cloud
In a hope to get out
With a wind full of mint and thyme
Youre on the hill
No ones around
And the outer world
Is just as fragile
As a world of soul
Everytime it grows
It draws to a close
Get along with your inner child
You dont wanna be a stranger
You dont wanna be an alien
To yourself
The disco fire burns inside of you And it will never stop inspiring you
Maybe
It’s a hoax
Catching
A red eye
To somewhere
See you there oh no
I’ll blow you away
So as not to damage
Fly behind the dune
Over the reed
And you better fly
To survive the summer
The funny little tune
Live your deceit
You dont wanna be a stranger
You dont wanna be an alien
To yourself
The disco fire burns inside of you
And it will never stop inspiring you
Maybe
Its a hoax
Catching
A red eye
To somewhere
See you there or no
Locked here without you
Locked in some illusion
The other life
Is patiently waiting behind the door
Time is always nineteen
Eighty five
Living in transition to solitude
There is no illusion
The other life
Is patiently waiting behind the door
Time is always nineteen
Eighty five
No need to lie
The other life
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