We walk along streets of light and shadow Between the truth and dreams our hearts can’t follow Gentle steps trace the line so fine Where hearts get lost, then find their sign We’re suspended between dreams and reality Carried by the wind, so endlessly Between what is and what we wish to see Our hearts are flying, drifting free The stars speak softly in the quiet night Of hidden worlds beyond our sight The mind may wander, but the heart will call Among the clouds it finds its all We’re suspended between dreams and reality Carried by the wind, so endlessly Between what is and what we wish to see Our hearts are flying, drifting free Don’t fear the thin, gentle line That links our dreams with life’s design A thread that lifts us up above Into a space made for love We’re suspended between dreams and reality Carried by the wind, so endlessly Between what is and what we wish to see Our hearts are flying, drifting free Flying high, rising above what’s true In gentle dreams, in skies of blue Between illusion and reality’s sway We find our freedom, our own way (Freedom… freedom…)
