Текст: Distorted Penguins. Magic. Cloud 9.

When it's late at night, and you're all alone
And you feel like you are on your own
Stormy weather, calm has never settled there
Think your weary life's beyond repair.

If you were blind I'd give you my eyes
Just so you could see one more sunrise
And maybe then that time you could understand.

There is a place where ends finally meet
Floating up on Cloud Nine baby
There is a place where lost souls always greet
Floating up on Cloud Nine baby.

If only I could be more for you
I'm more than willing to
If you would open your heart to me and let go....

There is a place where one day we will meet
Floating up on Cloud Nine baby