Anette Olzon
Floating
[Verse 1]
Little birds are singing from the trees
Walking slowly on my two bare feet
Gentle grass under me as I sweep
On and on and on, on and on

[Hook]
I'm floating
Floating

[Verse 2]
Someone's calling me from underneath
Putting down my ear to hear the beat
From the voices far within the deep
On and on and on, on and on

[Hook]
I'm flowing
Flowing
Swaying
Floating
Flowing
Flowing
Swaying
Floating
[Verse 3]
Magic wonders in the golden breeze
Changing daily and surrounding me
In the eye glass I can see them freeze
On and on and on, on and on

[Hook]
I'm floating
Falling
Floating
Flying
Falling
Falling
Floating
Flying

[Bridge]
On and on and on...

[Outro]
Someone's calling me from underneath
Putting down my ear to hear the beat
From the voices far within the deep