Traumtänzer

I want to feel and spread happiness
With every word with every melody
And in enchanted gardens bloom
The blue flowers of my imagination

I want to chase the clouds like the wind
I am at home everywhere and nowhere
Where my somersaults take root
I tear them out again with a heavy heart

I can outdo the beatles in my dreams
My heart is hot my brain is brain-burned
With charlie chaplin and buster keaton
Am I closely related in my dreams

And could I choose two more relatives
Then the choice would certainly not be difficult for me
Because all the votes I have count
For frank sinatra and for fred astaire

I was born into a world
Which resembled a large pile of rubble
The devil has not lost his game yet
But if he wins it then without me

A dream dancer
Dream dancer
I am a dream dancer

I would like to set Van Gogh's paintings to music
The rye fields that are in flames
The great spinning wheel of my illusions
Will never stop spinning
I want to caress you like the wind caresses the wheat fields
Its melody needs no lyrics
Want to go mushroom hunting with you through the woods
In which a mushroom cloud never grows

I don't believe in millions of megatons
And the last big sunstroke
The devil has not yet won his game
Because my line runs right through his calculation

A dream dancer
Dream dancer
I am a dream dancer

I still believe in the good in all of us
And I am incorrigible in this
I think we should drop all weapons
And our whole world is outraged

A dream dancer
Dream dancer
I am a dream dancer

I am a dream dancer