My Land of Dreams
av ©Elinca André
(alla rättigheter tillhör Elinca André)
Oh, when can I come
to my land of drems?
Oh, when can I see
my garden of dreams?
When will I just
be floating like dust?
When will I lay
in the heather and pray
to my angel and say
what a beautiful day?
And when will I be
the gardener of dreams?
And when can I see
what eternity means?
When can I plant
the roses of love?
When can I plant
the lilies of life
The freedom of time?
the treasures of mine?
Oh when can I come
to my land of dreams?
Oh, when can I see
my garden of dreams?
When will I touch
the beautiful sky?
When will I dance
like the young butterfly?
Like the flies in the sky
and when comes the light?