Once upon a time I always dreamed
those days I screamed
Yet I used to day dream
I enjoyed the music of the stream
That flow by our town
Those days I could frown
My parents felt would then pamper and pacify
I can never explain this reason why
They loved to see me in smiles
Time flies
Now after a hard days toil no more I dream
No more anyone care if I scream
All I want is to meditate
Before from this world I fade
To reach the land of the dead.
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