I decided to stop
I decided to look out
What are they doing
in heaven today?
What are they doing?
There's no trace of grey
That kind of blue
Can make dreams come true
It is amazing
Like a story just thought up and told
It can't be real
The wave is fierce
What are they doing
in heaven today?
What are they doing?
There's no trace of grey
What are they doing?
What are they doing?