Sparkling, golden waves shining.
Flowing, like my heart beating.
Swaying, warm gentle breeze,
brushes my face.
I have, I have a humble dream:
to chase, to chase that
shining star, stirring my heart.
Sparkling, golden waves shining.
Flowing, like my heart beating.
Swaying, warm gentle breeze,
brushes my face.
I have, I have a humble dream:
to chase, to chase that
shining star, stirring my heart.