Dreaming.
I could gaze upon the stars,
I could reach as high as the mountains.
But when I try,
There is always something I my way.
Maybe it is a steep hill,
Maybe it is a cold night.
Or maybe it is the one,
Who broke my heart.
No matter how many times,
I would fall down...
I could reach as high as the mountains.
But when I try,
There is always something I my way.
Maybe it is a steep hill,
Maybe it is a cold night.
Or maybe it is the one,
Who broke my heart.
No matter how many times,
I would fall down...