All the people moving slowly
As they search each other's faces
For a trace of hope
Concealed beneath their laughter
And it's only love they're after
Mountains lie before me
Skies ahead are looking stormy
As the highway driver braces
For a race with time
To reach a destination
Of his own imagination
A child of the sky
A rider on the wind
I can fly
A prisoner of time
A dimensional crime
Lost am I
Winter stars above me
With a woman who can love me
And moonlight swept embraces
Fill my space with joy and peace
The sweet vibrations
Of a lover's celebration
Hot streets down below me All the people moving slowly As they search each other's faces For a trace of hope Concealed beneath their laughter And it's only love they're after Mountains lie before me Skies ahead are looking stormy As the highway driver braces For a race with time To reach a destination Of his own imagination A child of the sky A rider on the wind I can fly A prisoner of time A dimensional crime Lost am I Winter stars above me With a woman who can love me And moonlight swept embraces Fill my space with joy and peace The sweet vibrations Of a lover's celebration Explain Request ×
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