"Masterpiece"... (Singer: Mary-Ann)
©2026 by VR
Volker Rogl-Monteiro
Projec t System 12
Lyrics:
Living on the 8th Floor,
looking through the glass door,
walking on the balkony,
enjoy the view and feeling free,
looking forward to the day,
I spread my arms and fly away!
The imagination, I could fly,
at least dreaming, I should try,
not realizing, I would die,
makes me ask myself – why?
I envy birds, that fly there,
spread their wings and just dont care
flying to the clouds carefree,
over hills, valleys, trees,
higher and higher, toward the sun
kissing rainbows and flying away, when they're done...
"Living on the 8th Floor,
looking through the glass door,
walking on the balkony,
enjoy the view and feeling free,
looking forward to the day,
I spread my arms and fly away!"
Playing „catch“ with little clouds,
having none, or just small doubts,
playfully plowing through the clouds
Fly wherever you want,
never pay attention to arrival times,
or ask the Tower for permission,
just make your own decision!
Living on the 8th Floor,
looking through the glass door,
walking on the balkony,
enjoy the view and feeling free,
looking forward to the day,
I spread my arms and fly away!
I envy birds, that fly there,
spread their wings and just dont care
flying to the clouds carefree,
over hills, valleys, trees,
higher and higher, toward the sun
kissing rainbows and flying away, when they're done...
But I, I'm stll standing on the 8th Floor
and continue to dream,
of how beautiful it would have been...
...simply just to spread my wings – jump –
and glide down,... into your arms!
...simply just to spread my wings – jump –
and glide down,... into your arms!
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