Let the dream go.
Stealing the devils row.
The sun didn't rise,
the moon appeared in prize.
Let the dream go.
Confusion, a road to desgise.
No element of supprise.
Accept the grief, loosen uncertain guilt.
The space between earth and sky
will ask you questions to make you shy,
defeat the object if you cry.
Let the dream go.
Winds and leafs lead to sorrow,
Feelings hard to find and borrow.
Yet wait a snails time will bring a fruitful
tomorow.