The Dream

I happen to have a dream,
Where the birds fly upside down.
In a place where I'm allowed to smile,
And I'm actually wanted around.

I'm not sure about the birds,
But i wanna be able to smile.
And i'd die to live in this place,
Even if i had to walk 10 000 miles.

I'd give up all material objects,
To feel wanted for a minute.
I'm reaching out for this moment,
So i can run up and hold it.

It's the fairy tale with no ending,
It's the perfect life in dream.
It's the light through the darkness,
It's the correct life scheme ...