Interpret:

Nightwish

Album:

Dark Passion Play

I close my eyes, the lantern dies 
The scent of awakening, wild honey and dew 
Childhood games, woods and lakes 
Streams of silver, toys of olden days 


Meadows of Heaven 
Meadows of Heaven 


Flowers of wonder and of hidden treasures 
In the meadow of life, my acre of Heaven 
A five-year-old winter heart in a place called home 
Sailing the waves of past 


Meadows of Heaven 
Meadows of Heaven 
Meadows of Heaven 
Meadows of Heaven 


Rocking chair without a dreamer 
A wooden swing without laughter? 
Sandbox without toy soldiers 
Yuletide without the flight 
Dream down for her 


Flowers wither, treasures stay hidden 
Until I see the first star-fall 
I fall asleep and see it all 
Mother’s care and color of the kites 


Meadows of Heaven 
Meadows of Heaven 
Meadows of Heaven 
Meadows of Heaven


Rocking chair without a dreamer
A wooden swing without laughter
Sandbox without toy soldiers
Yuletide without the Flight


Dreambound for life


Flowers wither, treasures stay hidden
Until I see the first star-fall


I fall asleep
And see it all:
Mother`s care
And color of the kites


Meadows of heaven