Letra de Opus 77

With The Lights Of Dawn
We Be Lifted Above
From The Ground To The Trees
And We're Up In The Clouds
I'm Alive, And You Can See
I'm Getting High On Every Heartbeat

With The Lights Of Dawn
We Be Lifted Above
From The Ground To The Trees
And We're Up In The Clouds
I'm Alive, And You Can See
I'm Getting High On Every Heartbeat

An Urge That Is Common To Me
I'm Lacking All Possibilities
I Listen To My Friends
The Places They've Seen
Gingerbread Trees
Things I Can Only Dream Of

But There's This Innermost Gleam
An Endless Circling Stream
A Rising. Rich And Sweet
So I Invent My Whole Being

In The Glowing Haze Of Smoke
Where The Neon Lights Lose Focus
And The Opus Spins It's Way
It's Me Of Whom Is Spoken
It's Me Who's Cured
By Your Devotion

With The Lights Of Dawn
We Be Lifted Above
From The Ground To The Trees
And We're Up In The Clouds
I'm Alive, And You Can See
I'm Getting High On Every Heartbeat

With The Lights Of Dawn
We Be Lifted Above
From The Ground To The Trees
And We're Up In The Clouds
I'm Alive, And You Can See
I'm Getting High On Every Heartbeat

In My Fantasies I Lift Off
Once I Was Feeding The Stock
All Vision Are Brain-Made
I Don't Care What They Say
Hallucinating Some More
I've Got The Feeling It's One
More Lock To Unlock
And I'll be Painting
A Colorful Arrangement...

I Can See The Day
When Everybody's Only Listening To Me
It Has Always Been My Goal
That Everyone Is Looking At Me
I Can See The Day
When You Be Breathing
You Be Dying For Me
I Could Never Stand The Fact
I'm Just In A Thousand
Any Damn Body But Me.

In The Glowing Haze Of Smoke
Where The Neon Lights Lose Focus
And The Opus Spins It's Way
It's Me Of Whom Is Spoken
It's Me Who's Cured
By Your Devotion

With The Lights Of Dawn
We Be Lifted Above
From The Ground To The Trees
And We're Up In The Clouds
I'm Alive, And You Can See
I'm Getting High On Every Heartbeat

With The Lights Of Dawn
We Be Lifted Above
From The Ground To The Trees
And We're Up In The Clouds
I'm Alive, And You Can See
I'm Getting High On Every Heartbeat

In The Glowing Haze Of Smoke
Where The Neon Lights Lose Focus
And The Opus Spins It's Way
It's Me Of Whom Is Spoken
It's Me Who's Cured
By Your Devotion