I'm on a mountain
Far out in Greece
Two lovers dancing
No shoes on their feet
Lost and defenseless
Down at the valley
I put on my lenses
So I could see
With my binoculars
Binocular dream
With my binoculars
Binocular dream
I love to sightsee
But I'm not cut out for this
The vision is blinding
But I don't want to wake up from this dream, no
I don't want to wake up from this dream, no
It's been half an hour
And it's time to go
Sweet turns to soar
And new turns to old
He gave her a white rose
And boarded his ship
And I saw a tear roll
Down to her cheek
With my binoculars
Binocular dream
With my binoculars
Binocular dream
I love to sight see
But I'm not cut out for this
The vision is blinding
But I don't want to wake up
From this dream, no
I don't want to wake up from this dream, no
I don't want to wake up from this dream, no
Don't want to wake
Don't want to wake
So if you are searching
And you find my eyes
Behind the curtain
Away from the light
Do me a favour
And reach for my hand
I don't need a savior
I just need a friend
To pull me out of this binocular land