Fourteen کے بول

The sky is red ... The sky is green Our love is like ... a summer dream Alive and free, alive and free You can be what you want to be I close my eyes ... and try to see The things I always thought I dreamed Coloured gleams, coloured gleams Come alive in front of me ... Summer breeze, summer breeze I close my eyes ... and try to see A sunset now, with all its gleams Of summer hopes and summer dreams Alive and free, alive and free You can be what you want to be I close my eyes ... and try to see The things I always thought I dreamed ...