Amazed by a fishing line The organs faded in through the night And i wonder how?
I´m landing this miss
Where i see you dancing in disorder Wearing a finland princess dress A blink would drag me through the clouds You dream about a house on the moon
Days dig in a crowd Your cold voice is swimming in my head, And not around Someday i´ll give you all I fall down the way All for you the songs, the words, the promeses, The things i never did or say A blink would drag me through the clouds You dream about a house on the moon
And i´m gonna build And i´m gonna build And i´m gonna build a house on the moon
And i´m gonna build And i´m gonna build And i´m gonna build a house on the moon