Dream on

Heaven turns red as a burning sun, the air starts smelling like a bubblegum
Reality has changed
A colored plastic water-gun, with labelled Flower-Pictures on
keeps us innocent.

Dream on, dream on
and let this dream come true
Dream on, dream on
before this night is through
Dream on, dream on
so come on and (let me) dream on

Don’t wake me up, stand still and wait, must I surrender to a world of hate?
Let me sleep and stay
It it possible for you to fight, with me before I’m out of sight
Come and fly away.

Dream on, dream on...

The world is no permanent place to be
and your life is running out by the same old things to see.