Every night I dream
If we should go back
To what we once were
And the feelings we had
Then maybe there's life in the things that have died
Every night I Dream
Maybe we'll find that the true paradise is waiting inside
If we should go back
To what we once were
And the feelings we had
Then maybe there's life in the things that have died
Maybe we'll find that the true paradise is waiting inside
If we should go back
To what we once were
And the feelings we had
Then maybe there's life in the things that have died
Maybe we'll find that the true paradise is waiting inside
If we should go back
To what we once were
And the feelings we had
Then maybe there's life in the things that have died
Maybe we'll find that the true paradise is waiting inside
Paradise is waiting
Paradise is waiting
I can see you standing in the sun
Paradise is waiting
Paradise is waiting
I can see you standing in the sun
Paradise is waiting
Paradise is waiting
I can see you standing in the sun
Paradise is waiting
Paradise is waiting
I can see you standing in the sun
Every night I dream about a man who takes my place
Tells me to go up up into the highest mountain
In the dream I wait among the lonely ancient beings
'Til I hear that voice telling me to come to paradise
Paradise is waiting
Paradiseparadise is waiting
So I leave that place
From the land to sail the seas
Everywhere I go covered in an endless shadow
I begin to think maybe this was all a dream
Then I hear that voice calling like an echo"Paradise"
Paradise is waiting
Paradise-
Paradise is waiting
-Is waiting
I can see you standing in the sun
Paradise is waiting
Paradise is waiting
Paradise-
Paradise is waiting
-Is waiting
I can see you standing in the sun
Paradiseparadiseparadise
Paradiseparadiseparadise
Paradiseparadiseparadise
Paradiseparadiseparadise
Paradiseparadiseparadise
Paradiseparadiseparadise
Paradiseparadiseparadise
Paradiseparadiseparadise
Paradiseparadiseparadise
Paradiseparadiseparadise
Paradiseparadiseparadise
Paradiseparadiseparadise
If we should go back
To what we once were
And the feelings we had
Then maybe there's life in the things that have died
Maybe we'll find that the true paradise is waiting inside
If we should go back
To what we once were
And the feelings we had
Then maybe there's life in the things that have died
Maybe we'll find that the true paradise is waiting inside
If we should go back
To what we once were
And the feelings we had
Then maybe there's life in the things that have died
Maybe we'll find that the true paradise is waiting inside
If we should go back
To what we once were
And the feelings we had
Then maybe there's life in the things that have died
Maybe we'll find that the true paradise is waiting inside
