I feel to live when I dream

I love my dreams
Even if they can't explore my soul.
My dreams, as sunny days,
Never cloudy, are some children
They fly away
Take my lips
And my eyes
And they write a tag on my case...
I disapper a little and then come back.












But I love my songs of my heart
'Cause you're a page of me
You're a king
A smile and a power
You're my silence of night
A poeme and a story...
My dreams paste on my soul
And the stars get up into my life
If your smile leave a trace on my page
And your voice feel my soul...
My dreams are as a babygirl
But I love them
'Cause I feel to live when I dream...