Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dreamland, artist - 14?. Album song Past Is Past, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.10.2011
Record label: Digi Crates
Song language: English
Dreamland |
Cise Star |
Elevation |
Beautiful sunrise moving like high tide |
Watching with strange eyes looking for white lies |
See it from all sides, searching for more time |
In the dreams I believe, in these I am alive |
Beautiful sunrise moving like high tide |
Watching with strange eyes looking for white lies |
See it from all sides, searching for more time |
In the dreams I believe, in these I am alive |
Empire for hire, my galaxy is nicer |
Please give me a lighter I’m searching for the viper |
In the garden losing it cause I like to |
Forbidden fruit handed to me by my pariah |
Moving like snow drift, falling like sunk ships |
So deep in the bullshit paradise is missed |
Kicked out the garden of knowledge touching her lips |
And now I’m touching her hips, a soul solar eclipse |
Beautiful sunrise moving like high tide |
Watching with strange eyes looking for white lies |
See it from all sides, searching for more time |
In the dreams I believe, in these I am alive |
Beautiful sunrise moving like high tide |
Watching with strange eyes looking for white lies |
See it from all sides, searching for more time |
In the dreams I believe, in these I am alive |
Beautiful sunrise, one of a lifetime |
Words can’t bring me down from dreamland |
Getting ready for love, getting ready for dove |
What’s wrong? |
Cause I believe |
Beautiful sunrise, one of a dreamland |
Rhythm gives me inspiration |
Getting ready for good, getting ready for war |
I’m good cause I’m a fighter |
Don’t cry for us, these are the dips |
Maybe just the breaks, separate fact and myth |
Two human beings on a living star ship |
And natives they call it Earth, and life they call a bitch |
Striking a chord on a string theory devoid |
Come away with me and see my shitty amor |
Language of the soul, my finger meeting the thorn |
Peep the piano over the horn, my voice reaching the Lord |
Tongue like a sword with words so paranoid |
Only fear is the reason that love is to avoid |
Dreams are the things that separate indoors |
From human beings who sink pain straight into the void |
Annoyed at the wisdom embrace the cataclysm |
My skin like leather, my soul like good denim |
I did it for the love of the art and God rhythm |
Just another sinner who yearns to be a new beginner |
Beautiful sunrise moving like high tide |
Watching with strange eyes looking for white lies |
See it from all sides, searching for more time |
In the dreams I believe, in these I am alive |
Beautiful sunrise moving like high tide |
Watching with strange eyes looking for white lies |
See it from all sides, searching for more time |
In the dreams I believe, in these I am alive |
Follow me from politics, help me anonymous |
So monogamist one life could live, calling it |
Fuck the parlement, please go call the astrologist |
And tell him that the moon is becoming red and ominous |
Welcome me the elegy, please love don’t let it be |
So unsettling like nightmares on Elmstreets |
To be correct my dreams never involve sheep |
Just the wolfs in the corner grinning with the sharp teeth |
Your love |
The choice is what we make |
What words can’t express |
I heard your voice |
I heard from the flow |
The singing move your soul |
Beautiful sunrise, one of a lifetime |
Words can’t bring me down from dreamland |
Getting ready for love, getting ready for dove |
What’s wrong? |
Cause I believe |
Beautiful sunrise, one of a dreamland |
Rhythm gives me inspiration |
Getting ready for good, getting ready for war |
I’m good cause I’m a fighter |
Beautiful sunrise, one of a lifetime |
Words can’t bring me down from dreamland |
Getting ready for love, getting ready for dove |
What’s wrong? |
Cause I believe |
Beautiful sunrise, one of a dreamland |
Rhythm gives me inspiration |
Getting ready for good, getting ready for war |
I’m good cause I’m a fighter |