Flying High

It is sunday morning, i turn the radio on

I hear the new and think there's a lie

They call my name that i ring them back

I' ve won the raffle, i've got the first price

On the way back home my car breaks down

Im looking for help, a car stops at my side

I see long blond hair and angels face

She speaks to me "You re my only one"

I wake up it was a dream

It was no real scene

I wake up and still i'm

Flying high - I'm flying high

When i close my eyes

I've been loosing my mind

and the world stands still

Flying high - I'm flying high

where an angel waits

living in my dreams or a daydream

On summer's night

walking down on the beach

I hear a scream from the darkness

someone's drowing, i save his life

frontpage headline, my picture in the press

Now its time to use your brain

before you lose the bridge to life

you can go to dance

you must have more friends

you must begin to live

your life in real world

The time will come when you doubt again

You have the chance to be what you want