At last
the rain falls
over the dry earth
in to the cracks,
...
To make her fall in love
give her
hugs and kiss to.
Some flowers
...
You think
this is realty its not.
In the world
that time forgot.
...
On a night
when the moon is brit
i will come for you
we will dance in your dreams.
...
Laft is the spirit from the rooms.
Now the barbarians
have ripped down the walls.
All the dreams have laft
...
Am i here
or am i there.
A wind swept beach
or the open air.
...
It is not what we have
thats worth a lot.
It is more in the days
that we forgot.
...
She rises as
mist on the morn.
Travling through
the day.
...
Join the fun
its the fourth of july.
A joy in the air
no fears, no sighs
...