Percus Such Stuff As Dreams Are Made On
Look up there they fly
Our dreams say their last goodbye
Your prayers will reach the sky
(Until the day began to cry)
The drops leave the clouds
But hope is inside
Inside our hearts
And so we find our parts
We built these streets out of dreams
We light it up with thousands of gleams
We built these streets out of dreams
And so we converge our streams
The wishes take shape
For all the world to see
Now we are awake
We are what we wanted to be
The rain passed of
And now we compass (what we create)
It´s now
It´s here
I wasn´t too late
We built these streets out of dreams
We light it up with thousands of gleams
We built these streets out of dreams
And so we converge our streams
