Dreams, Dreams, Dreams - Len Sander, Cella

I don’t belong in the river

I don’t belong in the valley

All I ever do is dreaming

Standing on a mountain top

I can see the water drop

And lonely creatures just like me are flying above

Now I can control how the landscape’s changing

I didn‘t know that I can make things grow

And I can make the clouds go away

I’m healing now, I’m feeling now, I’m dreaming now

Dreams, dreams, dreams, are coming true

And I feel, feel, feel, that I belong with you

Dreams, dreams, dreams, are coming true, are coming true

When I belong with you

Dreams, dreams, dreams, are coming true

And I feel, feel, feel, that I belong with you

Dreams, dreams, dreams, are coming true, are coming true

When I belong with you