2 acessos
The sun goes up
I have my hands over my eyes
The sun can't help but yawn
Riding the wind
Just heat haze afar
wavering
Ah, my boat is floating here, in this place, my place,
which no maps can describe
Far -off I see a rainbow
and all my troubles fade away
I look back and grab the steering wheel and step down hard on the gas
Ah, on this earth in the space
I am here
The sky is high
like a dream