Do me a favor
And tell me what Ты think about me
Tell me how Ты want this to be
Go out on a limb and just dream
Paint a picture
Choose your Цвета extra wise
Especially what Ты put on my mind
Imagine what it’d be like to touch the sky, yeayeah
Whoa oh, your thoughts are gonna pick me up
Do Ты know it’s good to feel too much
Whoa, Ты got my head in the clouds
Whoa, Ты got me thinking out loud
The еще Ты dream about me the еще that I believe
That nothing’s ever out of reach
So dream, dream, dream
I breathe your visions
They pull me through the coldest of nights
They steer me towards that moment...
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