Hot streets down below me
All the people moving slowly, oh, oh, oh
As they search each other's faces
For a trace of hope
Concealed beneath their laughter
And it's only love they're after
Oh-oh, whoa, oh
Yeah-eah, yeah, yay
Mountains lie before me
Skies ahead are looking stormy, oh, oh, oh
As the highway driver braces
For a race with time
To reach a destination
In his own imagination
A child of the sky (of the sky)
A rider on the wind, I can fly (I can fly)
A prisoner of time (prisoner of time)
A dimensional crime, lost am I (lost, am I)
Winter stars above me
With a woman who can love me, oh, oh, whoa
And the moonlight swept embraces
Fill my space with joy and peace
The sweet vibrations
Of a lover's celebration
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