Mike Oldfield - Dreaming In The Wind

You may see a white bird in a clear blue sky I'm dreaming in the wind flying 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 rolls 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 I'm dreaming in the wind As the day turns to night Dreaming Dreaming Dreaming Dreaming Dreaming Dreaming