Ooh Ooh Ooh Has it been a day or a week? As may eyes begin to close
I am walking in the dark Living in a state inbetween Do the signs begin to show See the eyes fare in the dark As they glow As they glow These dreams Under my pillow In the twilight Of these white nights These dreams Under my pillow In the twilight Of these white nights Of these white nights Of these white nights Of these white nights Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh Something is about to be born There′s a restlessness in me Keeps me up until the dawn There is no silence I will keep following the sirens There is no silence I will keep following te sirens These dreams Under my pillow In the twilight Of these white nights These dreams Under my pillow In the twilight Of these white nights Of these white nights Of these white nights Of these white nights Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh These dreams Under my pillow In the twilight Of these white nights These dreams Under my pillow In the twilight Of these white nights Of these white nights Of these white nights Of these white nights Of these white nights
Writer(s): Mccracken Dave, Fabricius Nanna Oeland