Dreaming People

Well I love your little smile,
everytime makes me wild
Im just a beliver,
I belive in you and me
Here we walking hand in hand
in a Bernadotte land
Words sure come esay,
carried by the breeze in July
And I dont mind a little rain,
helps me to find words to explain
[00:55.94]Love is a temple,
[00:58.07]step into my dome
[01:01.66]House full of candels,
[01:04.48]make it your home
[01:07.16]My gates are wide open,
[01:09.76]a fine praying time
[01:13.13]Stay with me baby,
[01:15.31]let me hold you for a while
Holy water from my eyes,
coloured by the evening light
Act of love and innocence,
hope it never ends
And I dont mind a little rain,
helps me to find words to explain
Hope you like it here,
my Southern heights
Hear the good and bad,
the story of my life
You can stay or you can rise
Love is a temple make it your home..
Love is a temple,
step into my dome
House full of candels,
make it your home
My gates are wide open,
a fine praying time
Stay with me baby,
let me hold you
Love is a temple,
step into my dome
House full of candels,
make it your home
My gates are wide open,
a fine praying time
Stay with me baby,
let me hold you for a while