| lyric | 1. It's a kind of dream
floating out on the tide,
folllowing thr river of death
down stream - oh, is it a dream?
There’s a fog along the horizon,
a strange glow in the sky,
and nobody seems to know
where you go and what does it mean,
oh, oh - is it a dream?
Ref:
Bright eyes burning like fire,
bright eyes, how can you close and fail?
bright eyes, how can you close so brigtlty
suddenly burn so pale?
2. Is it a kind of shadow
reaching into the night,
wandering over the hills
unseen - or is ist a dream?
There’s a high wind in the trees,
a cold sound in the air,
and nobody ever knows
when you go and where you start,
oh, oh, into the dark. |