We laugh and then talk and walk (in the park),
Do we see what our eyes see truth or not,
The belief in your mind the pictures the lot,
We believe in our dreams our thought's sometimes not,
Perfect is this world believe this or not,
Now dance in the field with no clothes surely not,
It's cold out here and the feelings you've got,
Are icy and blue with this cold you have got,
The tears and your eyes your nose watering,
The rain keeps falling and falling down your face its quite amazing,
your lips are so red and redder than hot,
you're sweating now with the thoughts you have got,
You live in fast lane with riches you got from working so hard,
Its more than one penny this richness you've got
Rich in your life but its not the money you got,
Its the love from your friends and the children you've got,
That make it worth the while in the end could it not,
Breathing faster and slower and faster with excitement or not,
Go for a drink now just one or two or maybe a lot,
The room is now spinning and spinning its not,
lasts nights lager, shorts and beer you drunken lot,
So sleep now and curl up with your dreams maybe not.

 

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