gone forever Try to believe you're the passionate one Dreamer you're wasting your time Believer but you're the last in line Dreamer you're wasting your
Traduzione: Porta del Paradiso. Dreamer - Believer.
forever Try to believe you're the passionate one Dreamer you're wasting your time Believer but you're the last in line Dreamer you're wasting your time
White gate?s opened wide And angels ride streams of the light And no hate comes through the gate, There is no pain and it never rains There?s no
s what they know : "Holy Lord it's over, oh god We have done no wrong So we go where we belong To the neverending dream But for those who lived in sin
believe they would be the ones bucking him He on the ground he could feel God touching him He heard the sound of his moms sayin trust in him At heaven's
we need is love and a sweet song It's the time we can share Its getting late I cant wait I sent my dream to heavens gate for everyone out there I wish
hell You won't believe what your soul can buy Just get deep down and make the deal In dreams - In drugs - In death and in heaven Addicted to the sins of the devil In dreams
catch a child's dream. People brought the few remaining children to the wood, where the friar put them to sleep and entered their dreams. There he found
s wrong. Freedom calling... Queen of mine I long for you. Tell me why to wait to find our joy! It's your wait for heaven's door, your fear that
[Preaching] It says "And I will give unto thee the Keys of the Kingdom of Heaven: and whatsoever thou shalt bind on Earth shall be bound in Heaven: and
through your lies, came through poor education The world's lookin' for a leader, he's the head of the nations Read it in revelations, believe it, if you
all your lies 1-2-3-4, everybody's gotta score Lonely friend, come to me, sweet white angel 5-6-7-8 who keeps moving heaven's gate? Need some more, always
a brick wall at a stand still Was it a dream or was it reality Now it's a nightmare hunting my sanity Thank the Lord up in heaven ain't mad at me It's
believe they would be the ones buckin' him He on the ground, he could feel God touchin' him He heard the sound of his moms sayin' "Trust in Him" At heaven's
seven steps to heaven And hell, waiting to exhale and make the bread leavened Veteran of a cold war It's Chica-I-go for What I know or, what's known So