Calathea Over Real Days
Dare to close your eyes
l let you read through me
about a sleepless times I cried
about the nights I learned to fly.
Shy to die
in daybreak's light.
Find me
I'm staying here
where over real days are
I´m torn within.
Jailed in wrong dream
with dumb clowns,
smiling around to make me cry.
A few hot bitter tears
I'd like to send back to you.
back to faded years
of hope
where I lost my heart to go
all alone
to save my soul.
Find me
I'm staying here
where over real days are
I´m torn within.
Jailed in wrong dream
with dumb clowns,
smiling around to make me cry.
Always, when I can't fall asleep all night
I see my own body lying by your side,
Like a dying swan close to noone;
I feel alone -
What if I will never find the right way from all these
wrong insane dreams?
Pray for me
I'm staying here
where over real days are
I´m torn within.
Jailed in wrong dream
with dumb clowns.
Pray for me
I'm staying here
where over real days are
I´m torn within.
Jailed in wrong dream
with you all.
