Dreaming, dreaming, I go on to dream,
My dreams, that are, dressed as reality,
My dreams that question my silence,
Dreams to believe in me.
Dreaming, dreaming, I go on to dream,
My dreams that tell me to cross the bridge,
The bridge built on doubts and fear,
Which will be crossed if my mind was clear.
Dreaming, dreaming, I go on to dream,
My dreams to fly in the open sky,
To embrace the careless wind and feel my flapping wings,
Fly where dreams are a reality and I go on to dream.
