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Angel of my dreams
Ikmar To be honest with you I am different than you think Thinking different, it is true True enough to make me sink. What am I into your world? Am I somebody to find? Am I a boy to a girl, Or the eye-light to a blind? I should tell you from the start But this word I can not find Tears my whole being apart Knowingā¦ us, is just inside my mind. Many dreams in too short time And the feelings I can’t show They are mine, yes, only mine And you, you will never know. If you knew, what would you do? The impossible, I doubt Could you turn to white the blue That is inside me, and out? I can’t have you ā never will; I will never be a whole. To forget you, I must kill My whole world, my life, my soul. If you will not come tomorrow If tomorrow comes without you I will die and die of sorrow I will die inside my blue. I know that you think I’m better Than they think I am. Oh, why Can’t we be like that together? Why won’t you believe my lie? That I lie, that true it is: What I live is all a lie But what brings me on my knees Is the one-word question: “why?ā. I once thought I could reach you there But I now know you’re way too far Too far for me to even dare To watch the beauty of your star. I once believed I could be true As true as all my lies to you And all the lies I never told Are here for me, to keep me cold. You’re the angel of my dreams But you’re locked inside them, sleepā¦ I can’t get you outā¦ it seems I have lost you way too deep. If you could escape my dreams I’d ask you to be my life And inside my soul that screams You’d pull out that painful knife. You are not here and I cry Cause you’ll never be with me In my dreams, where you are mine I am yours and we are free Come inside and leave me out... Out of tears and out of pain. I need you like the air That I breath in my despair. Ah, yes, I want to catch you. To breath you, drink you, have you near Your song will always break right through My head. That’s what I wish to hear. But I can’t catch youā¦
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