Here Comes the Sunday

歌詞

Here the sky becomes your wildest dream Breathe the air, print the colours in your eyes Here the rain is like an endless dream Paint it red, 'till the clouds will disappear Here the storm is like a symphony Turn it on, hear the beauty in it's rage Here the dawn reveals your memory Write a song and play it on an on till it's stuck inside your mind. Here the sun is shining every night Feel the heat, use the painting of it's grace Here the flowers bloom in black and white Shoot a film and play it on and on till it's carved inside your mind. Here the storm is like a symphony Turn it on, hear the beauty in it's rage Here the dawn reveals your memory Write a song and play it on and on till I'm the only man, and enable to perform it in your mind