Amazed by a fishing line The organs faded in through the night And i wonder how? I'm landing this miss Where i see you dancing in disorder Wearing a a filling princess dress A blink would drag me to the clouds You dream about a house on the moon Days dig in a crowd You call voice is swiming in my head, And not around Someday i'll give you all I fall down the way All for you the songs, the words, the promeses, The things i never did or say A blink would drag me to the clouds You dream about a house on the moon And i'm gonna build And i'm gonna build And i'm gonna build a house on the moon And i'm gonna build And i'm gonna build And i'm gonna build a house on the moon