Here the sky becomes your wildest dream.
Breathe the air, print the colours in your eyes.
Here the rain is like an endless dream.
Paint it red, 'till the clouds will disappear

Here the storm is like a symphony
Turn it on, here the beauty in it's rage.
Here the dawn reveals your memory.
Write a song and play it on an on till it's stuck inside your mind

Here the sun is shining every night.
Feel the heat, use the painting of it's grace.
Here the flowers bloom in black and white.
Shoot a film and play it on and on till it's carved inside your mind

Here the storm is like a symphony.
Turn it on, hear the beauty in it's rage.
Here the dawn reveals your memory.
Write a song and play it on and on till I'm the only man, and enable to perform it in your mind