
And eyes with dreams,
I have walked in open fields,
As I crossed the rushing streams,
I have fallen out of dreams...
And the dancing air seemed
To have brought me on your wings,
As you're soaring in the wind.
Stars with hearts
And eyes with dreams,
You have stretched the open fields,
Gently reaching for the streams,
You have fallen out of dreams...
And the soothing rain it seemed
To have brought you on my wings,
As we're soaring in the wind,
Stars with hearts
And eyes with dreams.
© Copyright 2011 Cristina Miller
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