Burt Bacharach "Lost Horizon" |
Have you ever dreamed of a place Far away from it all Where the air you breathe is soft and clean And children play in fields of green And the sound of guns Doesn�t pound in your ears (anymore) Have you ever dreamed of a place Far away from it all Where the winter winds will never blow And living things have room to grow And the sound of guns Doesn�t pound in your ears anymore. Many miles from yesterday before you reach tomorrow Where the time is always just today There�s a lost horizon________waiting to be found. There�s a lost horizon Where the sound of guns Doesn�t pound in your ears anymore. Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |