Whispers of the Dreaming Town
In a small town where time moves slow
Dreams blossom and begin to grow.
Though streets are quiet hearts beat loud
In every corner a dream is found.
A painter paints his masterpiece
A singer's voice a sweet release.
The farmer tends to...
Dreams blossom and begin to grow.
Though streets are quiet hearts beat loud
In every corner a dream is found.
A painter paints his masterpiece
A singer's voice a sweet release.
The farmer tends to...