Dream my love, dream. I'll hold you in my strings, blow you the cleanest winds for you to fly. Ding, dong, time's a song and i will sing you all along: a shelter of glass in the clouds, a Matisse instead of a ground. You've seen it now, my love: World War is the heart. All angels from above they fell on the wrong star. Dream on, litle one, we'll rent a flat next to the sun. All for the night, the night will never care, growing in the underwear. underwear All for the days, the days will call your name, thru the magic rain. I'll send you stars to warm you in the heart, and i'll chase away the pain: i'll kill the night, the night will never die, but i'll try just the same. Light up the universe for you to dance and play! God will not pay the rent - people are not that kind - we'll share a little tent, one smile and a double bike. Ring, ring, so urgent dream: some man are cracking in. All for the night, the night will never care, growing in the underwear. All for the days, the days will call your name, thru the magic rain. I'll send you stars to warm you in the heart, and i'll chase away the pain: i'll kill the night, the night will never die, but i'll try just the same. Light up the universe for you to dance and play!
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