Cuckuroo go the pigeons,
While the breeze whispers through the door,
Time to live your dreams,
No waiting anymore,
I stretch myself out thin,
Reaching for the morning mist,
Yawning in heaven,
Life should always be like this…
Cuckuroo go the pigeons,
While the breeze whispers through the door,
Time to live your dreams,
No waiting anymore,
I stretch myself out thin,
Reaching for the morning mist,
Yawning in heaven,
Life should always be like this…