Alive Songtext
von Sundayman

I got trumpets for the bluest of caves
I got sparkles for the crystal lakes

I′m alive
I'm alive
I′m alive

I got honey for the honey bee
I got a story to read in your dream

I'm alive
I'm alive
I′m alive

I got fire on my fingertips
I got a rabbit in my head and a word for your lips


I′m alive
I'm alive
I′m alive

I got magic of a certain kind
Lift you up, no need to touch

I'm alive
I′m alive
I'm alive

I got winters for the mountain tops
Climb up
I got horses for the valleys below
Fall down
Climb up
Fall down