Sailing over hills like their waves on the sea Looking for answers in the valleys and streams Mixing emotions of blue and green The songs in my head that I sing Yes all of these things fill my dreams
Stand on the hilltops and stare at the sun Asking the questions that capsize my dreams Then finding some shelter in branches of trees The comfort of you when we sleep Yes all of these things fill my dreams
If you are looking I’ll be in the hills Finding a place where time won’t find me Then simply discovering a moment at peace The air fills my lungs as I breathe Yes and all of these things fill my dreams
Sailing over hills like their waves on the sea Yes all of these things fill my dreams |
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