Brightman Sarah
In fantasy
In fantasy I see a just world,
They all live in peace and honesty.
I dream of souls that are always free,
Like the clouds that fly,
Full of humanity at the bottom of the soul.
In my imagination I see a clear world,
There even the night is less dark.
I dream of souls that are always free,
Like the clouds that fly.
In fantasy there is a warm wind,
That blows over the cities, as a friend.
I dream of souls that are always free,
Like the clouds that fly,
Full of humanity at the bottom of the soul.
In my fantasy
In my fantasy I see a fair world,
Where everyone lives in peace and honesty.
I dream of a place to live that is always free,
Like a cloud that floats,
Full of humanity in the depths of the soul.
In my fantasy I see a bright world
Where each night there is less darkness.
I dream of spirits that are always free,
/>Like the cloud that floats.
In my fantasy exists a warm wind,
That breathes into the city, like a friend.
I dream of souls that are always free,
Like the cloud that floats,

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