Floating کے بول

Little birds are singing from the trees Walking slowly on my two bare feet Gentle grass under me as I sweep On and on and on, on and on, I'm Floating, floating... Someone´s calling me from underneath Putting down my ear to hear the beat From the voices far within the deep On and on and on, on and on I´m Flowing - Flowing Swaying - Floating Flowing - Flowing Swaying - Floating Magic wonders in the golden breeze Changing daily and surrounding me In the eyeglass I can see them freeze On and on and on, on and on I´m Floating - Falling Floating - Flying Falling - Falling Floating - Flying On and on... Falling - Falling Floating - Flying