I don`t believe that life is real
I think we live in dreams
Each day is one more step
To what we`ll call “the real”.
I don`t believe that we are real
We are simply an illusion
And people moving in the streets
Are coming to conclusion
That they are living when they sleep
I don`t believe that sky is blue
When the sun is shining
I don`t believe that it is grey
When it`s rain
The thing that we are getting old
With every passing day is fault
I don`t believe in all that stuff
Cause I am in love…
In love
© Copyright: Ниандра, 2005
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