2. THE REWRITTEN ONE
As I leave you with
A kiss on your cheek
One thing i will for sure declare is
The people who judged that my life is a dream
They were true all along, just my eyes never had seen
But when hope is gone
In the cycles of dawn
In the blink of an eye
Does it then really die?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream
Standing in the middle, as i hear the speech
Of a destructive wave by the beach
Holding in my hand
Millions of sand
So little, but how fast they run
Out of my fingers, into the light of the Sun
While i burn! While i burn!
No matter how hard i try to grip
No matter how hard i press my fist
I wish i could make a chain of them
But when will my fate turn and when?
Is all that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream?