He is walking in dreams Not knowing reality's name Still - is not real the fantasy When believed in? Through the shadows of what some call life He is lighting his way Not knowing if to kill or to cry Pictures of unicorns on a hill Pictures of rats in a street Taking emotions to the extreme Not knowing if to live or to die Walking in dreams; not knowing reality's name Not clearsighted; still a winner in his own game Walking in dreams Asleep but still awake Walking in dreams Will he die when morning breaks As he talks to the clouds you name him; crazy But wouldn't you like to know what he sees He may not understand what you sat to him But he understands the whispers in the trees He has created a kingdom of his own While you're created nothing Nowhere to call home How are you to decide if wrong or right Is his world and the treasures there his finds When there he finds peace like you will never see 'Cause when you lose your dreams you lose your mind Walking in dreams Asleep but still awake Walking in dreams Will he die when morning breaks The diversity of reality is humanity not insanity Holy are the crazy for they dream with open eyes In this world where on the altar of logic Our dreams we sacrifice Walking in dreams Asleep but still awake Walking in dreams Will he die when morning breaks So pray for the dreamwalker That he will make it though He is the future; he is the future For me and for you Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com