now it's all over
all the dreams flew like the wind
there's no point for living
all the happines is gone
a dark sky covers the fillings
and the heart works no more
nowhere to get inspiration
nowhere to run away
only one thing left
keep on going and hope again
it will all come, some day.
a ray of sun shining on the ground
the place stats to live
nomore sadness, nomore kills
the ora is surrounding the place
anybody has a dream that might come true
somebody wants to be you
and you wanna be me
you just wanna be with me.