Dream on, Violeta Hands up, money or life You stood and had to count to a hundred And you saw between your fingers I lay and wondered for an hour in the reeds
In the evening you were up in the attic and sang The moon was full, and I looked at him The nights were short and the day was too long Those were magical hours we had together then
And you lifted me to the clouds, and even higher I was yours acrobat, and I always fell straight into your arms We should have been summer birds if we had felt freer And father stood and smiled and waved down on the ground and saw It was then, we don't feel like that anymore
We share a secret Your dreams that I buried They grow out of the ground When it rains
I see it from you ¥ my bed Dreams that grow like a flower meadow And a very special and beautiful day I jump over the fence with everything I have I come to pick your dreams Till the ground is bare, you lifted me further and further And further and still further up I was your acrobat and I always fell straight into your arms We should have been summer birds if we had felt freer And father stood and smiled and waved down ¥ the ground and saw That was back then, I don't feel like that anymore
I want it as I had it when You did the impossible You gave us the feeling that everything was possible happen There were rabbits in the hat I was waiting for the elephant
You pulled a couple of rabbits out of the hat, I was waiting for the elephant

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