Lyric

We walk along streets of light and shadow

Between the truth and dreams our hearts can’t follow

Gentle steps trace the line so fine

Where hearts get lost, then find their sign

We’re suspended between dreams and reality

Carried by the wind, so endlessly

Between what is and what we wish to see

Our hearts are flying, drifting free

The stars speak softly in the quiet night

Of hidden worlds beyond our sight

The mind may wander, but the heart will call

Among the clouds it finds its all

We’re suspended between dreams and reality

Carried by the wind, so endlessly

Between what is and what we wish to see

Our hearts are flying, drifting free

Don’t fear the thin, gentle line

That links our dreams with life’s design

A thread that lifts us up above

Into a space made for love

We’re suspended between dreams and reality

Carried by the wind, so endlessly

Between what is and what we wish to see

Our hearts are flying, drifting free

Flying high, rising above what’s true

In gentle dreams, in skies of blue

Between illusion and reality’s sway

We find our freedom, our own way

(Freedom… freedom…)