Dreams
Wouldn't it be nice to catch stars up in the heaven
And watch them glow under your bed?
Wouldn't it be beautiful to hear my pieces
Played by the brightest stars one night?
Can you still recognize your shadow?
Do you know when the lights are low?
Don't you know that my heart beats fast?
Don't know how long it will last.
I do believe
That dreams often mislead
To a place where dreamers pretend
To be someone they are not.
Our fate doesn't lie on what our dream.
It's hard it may seem
This is the truth we must face
So that destiny will give us grace
When dreams have taken over you
You'll never know when to pull through
Don't be surprised when stars outshine your thought
It's the price of the fame you just bought
It wouldn't be nice to catch the stars up in the heaven
And watch them loose their brightness
It wouldn't be nice to hear my pieces
Played by dark stars at night
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