Don't tell me what to dream about
Don't tell me what to dream about
The sunshine, the stars
Or the bloodshed and wars,
The moon, the flowers,
Or the fatal desires
Don't tell me what to dream about
The world full of goons
Or the princess in her shoon
The monuments in ruins
Or the beauty in cocoons
Don't tell me what to dream about
I choose to see what’s good or better
May be sooner, may be later
I dare to see a coloured water
What you think that doesn’t matter
The birth of a child
Or the beast in the wild
Love so mild
Or hatred grown inside
Don't tell me what to dream about
The morning of the East
Or the punching of the fist
Holding the unchangeable nature’s wrist
Or illusion among the mist
Don't tell me what to dream about
I choose to see what’s good or better
May be sooner, may be later
I dare to see a coloured water
What you think that doesn’t matter
~RV
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