sábado, 21 de junio de 2008

The hole where broken dreams arrive.


Have you ever heard about that place?
Sometimes I heard stars talking about a spot in the universe
where broken dreams arrive when their owners give up.
There are nights when I am remaining awake for seeing the sky,
and sometimes I feel how the cold nocturnal breeze,
which goes through myself,
are snatching from me the dreams I dropped.

I know there's dreams in lies midst,
hold them after they fall down.
Because are those lies which are tearing the dreams up.
and are those lies which call the cold nocturnal breeze,
to seize my dreams,
Then despite I have dropped them, I still want them here,
to help me to above the lies which steam up my glance.

They steam up my glance,
do not let my dreams to be snatched from me.
They steam up my glance,
do not let my dreams to be snatched from me.

If only we could find the way to keep the dreams alive,
The lies would not do dreams become vanished
And we would win the game.

I know there's dreams in lies midst,
hold them after they fall down.
Because are those lies which are tearing the dreams up.
and are those lies which call the cold nocturnal breeze,
to seize my dreams,
Then despite I have dropped them, I still want them here,
to help me to above the lies which steam up my glance.

Now is our time to play,
We no longer stay quiet , because now we gonna play,
we will rob the dreams and shut them in
in order to not be stolen again.
Let's catch our dreams, in order to get back them!
We no longer let that the cold nocturnal breeze snatch from us our dreams.

Now is time to be regretful,
Now is time to get back the dreams!

I know there's dreams in lies midst,
hold them after they fall down.

Do not let my dreams to be snatched from me again!
They are already going to the hole where broken dreams arrive...

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