these times we live
a dream world
that we dreamed to create
now it is becoming something
that we are beginning to hate

it is all okay
seen it today
saw it for myself
now i know that for one thing
it does not belong to anybody else

people ask you, how do you feel
and if you answer honestly
the smile and the laugh
creep away nervously

feelings…
feelings are,
something you just have
often you cannot explain why

all the time
we work for nothing
must be getting something
we are born into a world
which we say is a special place

got to get home
away from this cold and frost
got to get home
i am almost lost
got to get home

and as i think of you
do not want to let you go
something ran delicately –
across my dreams,
a little voice