Walking on a dream
How can I explain
Talking to myself
Will I see again
Thought I'd never see
The love you found in me
Now it's changing all the time
Living in a rhythm where the minute's working overtime
We are always running for the thrill of it, thrill of it
Always pushing up the hill searching for the thrill of it
On and on and on we are calling out and out again
Never looking down I'm just in awe of what's in front of me
When two people become one
Now
We are always running for the thrill of it thrill of it
Is it real now
I can feel it
We are (60x)