Gently down the stream
Merrily, merrily, merrily
'Tis not my dream

Steering amongst the multitude
Heading in the same direction
Is this the definition of a dream pursued?

Noiseless sounds
Calmingly still
Life-threatening diseases
What cures this pill?

Sea salt washes the worries of my hands
As my restless toes battle with an ocean wave

Bitter winter nights have faded
Yet the cold in my heart remains
The fire in my heart has burnt out
As has the fireplace

I walk the roads of sorrow
The resolving destination nowhere in sight

Every breath she drew
Preparing for exposion
Her feelings into motion
Words only few

Her courage collected
Opens her mouth to speak
At last, her burdens released

Black or white
Mo matter which colour be one's face
Never is it any more bright
Than the color grey

Hearts fading into stone
Weapons becoming legalised

I am lying to myself
As I'm lying in a strange bed
The walls creating silence
As it seems everything's dead

I'm staring into the darkness
Waiting for something to happen

Little girl walks on the beach
She gets dry lips from the summer breeze
Her hair is a mess, her eyes are red
Yesterday night she made her pillow wet

Little girl walks on the beach