Paradise - America

Paradise

Caught between the

Fire and the ice

No need to

Think twice

It’s where I want

To be

Like a weather vane

Following the

Wind, the sun

And rain

The ecstasy

And pain

And all that

Comes between

Cause in the morning

Summer breezes

Will be coming

My way

Then in the evening

Unbelieving

I’ll be ready to say

That I am living

Here in Paradise

Balancing the

Darkness with

The light

Silencing the fight

Ahead is

All I see

Like a golden chain

Wrapped around the

Laughter

And the pain

Silencing the blame

Let it all break free

Then in the morning

Summer breezes

Will be coming

My way

And in the evening

Unbelieving

I’ll be ready to say

That we’re all

Living here in

Paradise

And though the sun

Will fade away

They say

There’s so

Much more to

Fill a day

So be a

Weather vane

Following

The wind

The sun

And rain

The ecstasy

And pain

And all that

Comes between

Cause in the morning

Summer breezes

Will be coming

Your way

Then in the evening

Unbelieving

You’ll be

Ready to say

That we’re all

Living here in

Paradise

In Paradise

Paradise

Living here in

Paradise

Between the

Fire and the ice

In Paradise

Between the

Gire and the ice

In Paradise

In Paradise

In Paradise

In Paradise