Dreaming In The Wind

　　Dreaming In The Wind-Mike Oldfield

　　You may see a white bird in a clear blue sky

　　I'm dreaming in the wind turning high

　　There's a whispering sound in the air all around

　　I'm dreaming in the wind

　　As the sun goes down you may see a bight star

　　In a clear night sky

　　I'm dreaming in the wind

　　As the earth roles by

　　There's a silver light as the bird takes flight

　　I'm dreaming in the wind

　　As the day turns to night

　　You may hear the wind sigh on a mountain high

　　I'm dreaming in the wind

　　I belong to the sky

　　On a distant shore there's no one more

　　I'm dreaming in the wind

　　I'm at heaven's door

　　There's a new sunrise in the crimson skies

　　I'm dreaming in the wind

　　As the white bird cries

　　See the silver light as the bird takes flight

　　As the day turns to night

　　Dreaming in the wind

　　Dreaming

　　Dreaming in the wind

　　dreaming in the wind

　　Dreaming

　　dreaming in the wind

　　Dreaming in the wind

　　Dreaming

　　Dreaming in the wind

　　dreaming in the wind

　　Dreaming

　　Dreaming

　　Dreaming in the wind

　　Dreaming

　　dreaming in the wind