Lletres: Asha. Civilized Stress. Fantasy Lines.

27 days ago
the day turned into night
the light was dark
a light up from the sky
the ray of hope will never come
you know you?ll be alone
the paradise will close
the doors of life

i was dreaming in a fantasy line
sure it won?t be the last time
i was praying i was swearing i was
cold tired and lost

and when the wiser talks about
a strange future of a world
the sun is shinning even more
but suddenly i awoke
i was sitting on the floor
five bootles all around....
?well many more

(Thanks to Peter for these lyrics)