Howard Blake

 Componist  Howard Blake
 Jaar  1998
 Artiest/Groep  Nightwish
  
Tekst Walking in the air
Children gaze open mouthed, taken by surprise.
Nobody down bellow believes their eyes.
Suddenly swooping low on an ocean deep,
rousing up a mighty monster from his sleep;
We are walking in the air,
we are dancing in the midnight sky
and every one who sees us greets us as we fly.
Walking in the air.
Saturday December the 16th. © Chantemble 2017.