When you wake up
And it's cold outside
So you dream
It's not the first time
That you wake up
And the world outside
Disappears in the lights
It's not the first time
It's not the first time
You wake up
You wake up
You wake up
And it's cold outside
So you dream
And you raise your eyes to the blue blue sky
And the wings of angels go flying by
And you raise your eyes to the blue blue sky
And the wings of angels go flying by
You wake up
And you feel like a child
And your thoughts run wild
It's not the first time
That you wake up
You feel a song inside
And you dream
It's not the first time
It's not the first time
You wake up
You wake up
You wake up
And you're sad inside
So you dream
And you raise your eyes to the blue blue sky
And the wings of angels go flying by
Said you raise your eyes to the blue blue sky
And the wings of angels go flying by
And we burn with a fine pure love
And a fire
We are electric
We are flesh and desire
And we burn with a fine pure love
And a fire
We are electric
We are flesh and desire
It's not the first time
It's not the first time
You wake up
You wake up
You wake up
And it's cold outside
So you dream
And you raise your eyes to the blue blue sky
And the wings of angels go flying by
Said you raise your eyes to the blue blue sky
And the wings of angels go flying by
Said you raise your eyes to the blue blue sky
And the wings of angels go flying by
Said you raise your eyes to the blue blue sky
And the wings of angels go flying by
And we burn with a fine pure love
Yes we burn with a fine pure love
And we burn with a fine pure love
Yes we burn with a fine pure love