Idioma Origen:
The only place where you can dream, living here is not what it seems.
Ship of white light in the sky, nobody there to reason why.
Here I am, I´m not really there, smiling faces ever so rare.
A let´s walk in deepest space, living here just isn´t the place.
Stalks of light come from the ground, when I cry there isn´t a sound.
All my feelings cannot be held, I´m happy in my new strange world.
Shades of green grasses twine, girls drinking plasma wine.
A look at love, a dream unfolds, living here, you´ll never grow old.
Don´t you hear me call? Ooh
Idioma Destino:
The only place where you can dream, living here is not what it seems.
Ship of white light in the sky, nobody there to reason why.
Here I am, I´m not really there, smiling faces ever so rare.
A let´s walk in deepest space, living here just isn´t the place.
Stalks of light come from the ground, when I cry there isn´t a sound.
All my feelings cannot be held, I´m happy in my new strange world.
Shades of green grasses twine, girls drinking plasma wine.
A look at love, a dream unfolds, living here, you´ll never grow old.
Don´t you hear me call? Ooh