Gyllene Tider - Dreaming lyrics

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Radiowaves through the air, can you hear me calling?

Hot summer night

the art of make-believe

the treasure behind closed doors

the hunter behind the trees

Radiowaves through the air, can you hear me calling?

Oh, I've been dreaming

Dreaming

Dreaming

Dreaming of a woman in white

Yes, i've been dreaming

Dreaming

Dreaming

Dreaming of a woman in white

The sound from the street

the smell of sweet perfume

my breath inside of you hits an electric room

Radiowaves through the air, can you hear me calling?

Oh, I've been dreaming

Dreaming

Dreaming

Dreaming of a woman in white

Yes, i've been dreaming

Dreaming

Dreaming

Dreaming of a woman in white