Its nights like this that I wanna fly away. A heavens dream.
With the summer breeze I could glide away.
Higher than the hills, taller then the mountains, flying with eagles.A heavens dream.
I could pick myself up fly high in the dusk sky on an Autumn night.
Re-arrange the stars in the moonlight.
Soaring through the clouds, floating as if i were on water.
If only this could last forever. Another night; another Heavens dream.
