Are you upset
`cause I like to steal your breath
and catch your last dream
it seems, I was a part of that.
In your mystical land
with purple flowers and yellow clouds
and I have kissed you hours and hours….
The sun was shy
the wind was quiet
all nature was on our site…
I need to see you once more…
That will be another story
I like to paint reality
with dreams and rays with silver intensity…
This creates an atmosphere all its own.