Oh winter day, oh summer night
I dream of love, I dream of light.
The shadows dance and then they die.
How can we fall, if we should fly?
I see your hands, they hold the sun.
I am alone but I’m not one.
You know, Depression was my name.
And what is now is just the same.
I don’t know anything, forgive.
I really guess why people live.
Today is not today, not now.
I have to sing for you, but how?
All words are strange, all words are wrong.
Remember, you have told: Be strong.
I am not strong, I only am.
My being is traveling by tram.
The tram of dreams, illusions, traps.
Only one Road – many steps.
Only one Heart, but many minds.
There is no difference, no kinds.
Oh winter tale, oh summer myth,
My God is here, so I am bliss.
And every moment is a dream,
Despite the dreams that are so grim,
I’m not afraid and I believe
That I am here to help to live.
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© Copyright: Маитаэ, 2012
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