Intro:
His soliloqu Y on top of the world
With a glass in his hand
Trying to roll in and out
In a 3D form

Just like the day he begun the story
He won¹t take much attention of the tradition
Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne
On a Halloween day
Trying to get out of their house, out of this world

Trying to roll
In and out, in a 3D form
(He's on top of the world, top of the world, he¹s on top of the world)
His soliloquy on top
Of the world
With a glass in his hands
(He's on top of the world, top of the world, he¹s on top of the world)

You can hear his song
His soliloqu Y on top of the Globe
Trying to colour his dream
Sleeping so hard Piercing the sound
Beyond time and space
Making the path to a new kind of heaven
And felt so free

MID VERSE:
His soliloqu
Y on top of the world
With a glass In his hand
Trying to roll in and out in a 3D form

Breaking the trance
And knocking on some heaven¹s
Door
Letting the bubbles of champagne
Sparkle his horizon