Into the fields,

with my two spinning wheels,

in the sun, in the sun.

All that I see,

is a dream feeling free,

released from me.



Turning around,

breathing in breathing out,

in the air, in the air.

Don’t need to survive,

coz the best in my life,

I found here, just here.



Down in the days,

where the sun disappeared.

I shiver for love,

stood up for most,

peace in my thoughts.

Up in the head,

where the hurricanes cleared,

all of my style.

And all of my days went well, Yeah!!



So, now that I’m free,

I sleep under a tree,

in a dream, in a dream.

And all that I’ve seen,

became a little part of me,

this time, it’s mine.



Wizzle a sound,

breath it in, breath it out,

in the air, in the air.

All that I hear,

is a smile and a tear,

and my hopes and fears.





© Tangarine