(+) Paradise Waiting
Paradise is waiting
Paradise is waiting
I can see you standing in the sun
Paradise is waiting
Paradise is waiting
I can see you standing in the sun
Every night I dream about a man
Who takes my place
Tells me to go up up
Into the highest mountain
In the dream I wait
Among the lonely ancient beings
'Til I hear that voice
Telling me to come to paradise
Paradise is waiting
Paradise is waiting
I can see you standing in the sun
Paradise is waiting
Paradise is waiting
I can see you standing in the sun
So I leave that place
From the land of seven seas
Everywhere I go ＿
I begin to think
Maybe this was all a dream
Then I hear that voice
Calling like an echo paradise
Paradise is waiting
Paradise is waiting
I can see you standing in the sun
Paradise is waiting
Paradise is waiting
I can see you standing in the sun
If we should go back
To what we once were
And the feelings we had
Then maybe there's life
In the things that have died
Maybe we'll find that
The true paradise is waiting inside
If we should go back
To what we once were
And the feelings we had
Then maybe there's life
In the things that have died
Maybe we'll find that
The true paradise is waiting inside
Paradise is waiting
Paradise is waiting
I can see you standing in the sun
Paradise is waiting
Paradise is waiting
I can see you standing in the sun
Paradise paradise paradise
Paradise paradise paradise
Paradise paradise paradise
Paradise paradise paradise
If we should go back
To what we once were
And the feelings we had
Then maybe there's life
In the things that have died
Maybe we'll find that
The true paradise is waiting inside
If we should go back
To what we once were
And the feelings we had
Then maybe there's life
In the things that have died
Maybe we'll find that
The true paradise is waiting inside
If we should go back
To what we once were
And the feelings we had
Then maybe there's life
In the things that have died
Maybe we'll find that
The true paradise is waiting inside
If we should go back
To what we once were
And the feelings we had
Then maybe there's life
In the things that have died
Maybe we'll find that
The true paradise is waiting inside