| Song | Friday's Dream |
| Artist | Arena |
| Album | Immortal? |
| 作曲 : Mitchell, Nolan, Pointer | |
| What I dream tonight may rest with me | |
| Till morning comes again | |
| From the truth comes light | |
| We're vulnerable, as we shelter from the rain | |
| This is a place where all I touch | |
| May not be as it seems | |
| When I close my eyes I pray that you | |
| May shield me from this pain | |
| Hidden from my sight | |
| So dangerous, as we shelter from the rain | |
| This is a place where all I touch | |
| May not be as it seems | |
| And still we go on waiting for Friday's Dream | |
| It's a world that's far away | |
| From the sound of people calling | |
| 'free me from these chains' | |
| It's a moment of escape | |
| As the blood of fallen angels scars the earth | |
| Tearing at the innocent once more | |
| What I dream tonight may rest with me | |
| Till morning comes again | |
| Weakened by our doubts | |
| We cling to this as we shelter from the rain | |
| It's a world that's far away | |
| From the sound of people calling | |
| 'free me from these chains' | |
| It's a moment of escape | |
| As the blood of fallen angels scars the earth | |
| Tearing at the innocent once more | |
| It's a world that's far away | |
| From the sound of people calling | |
| 'free me from these chains' | |
| It's a moment of escape | |
| As the blood of fallen angels scars the earth | |
| Burns the earth | |
| Tearing at the innocent once more | |
| When I close my eyes I pray we'll find | |
| A shelter from the rain | |
| What I dream tonight may rest with me | |
| Till morning comes | |
| Till morning comes and I wake up |
| zuò qǔ : Mitchell, Nolan, Pointer | |
| What I dream tonight may rest with me | |
| Till morning comes again | |
| From the truth comes light | |
| We' re vulnerable, as we shelter from the rain | |
| This is a place where all I touch | |
| May not be as it seems | |
| When I close my eyes I pray that you | |
| May shield me from this pain | |
| Hidden from my sight | |
| So dangerous, as we shelter from the rain | |
| This is a place where all I touch | |
| May not be as it seems | |
| And still we go on waiting for Friday' s Dream | |
| It' s a world that' s far away | |
| From the sound of people calling | |
| ' free me from these chains' | |
| It' s a moment of escape | |
| As the blood of fallen angels scars the earth | |
| Tearing at the innocent once more | |
| What I dream tonight may rest with me | |
| Till morning comes again | |
| Weakened by our doubts | |
| We cling to this as we shelter from the rain | |
| It' s a world that' s far away | |
| From the sound of people calling | |
| ' free me from these chains' | |
| It' s a moment of escape | |
| As the blood of fallen angels scars the earth | |
| Tearing at the innocent once more | |
| It' s a world that' s far away | |
| From the sound of people calling | |
| ' free me from these chains' | |
| It' s a moment of escape | |
| As the blood of fallen angels scars the earth | |
| Burns the earth | |
| Tearing at the innocent once more | |
| When I close my eyes I pray we' ll find | |
| A shelter from the rain | |
| What I dream tonight may rest with me | |
| Till morning comes | |
| Till morning comes and I wake up |