Seeing my dream by the seaside town’s black night
The overlooked landmark and the long silence
Sitting next to you, your hair dancing in the wind

The laughter and crying voice of children can be heard from afar
A couple passes by admiring the yellow stars as hands entwine

The silence returns

This is my dream.
To say these things to you, so it seems.
So please forget my words that were said too soon
Please don’t make that sorrowful face.
Shouldn’t we continue being friends?

it takes to be in doubt during my hour and my nervousness changes the nausea.
You became confused as I was able to finally tell you my white words.
It was all my misunderstanding
My and your wishes were black and white

This is my dream.
To say these things to you, so it seems.
So please forget my words that were said too soon
Please don’t make that sorrowful face.
Shouldn’t we continue being friends?

This is my dream.
To say these things to you, so it seems.
So please forget my words that were said too soon
Please don’t make that sorrowful face.
Shouldn’t we continue being friends?

The shaking sound of the sorrowful waves and the tiny nuisance
Our conversation about the last boy you dated worried me
Please stop this
A dream is good...
A dream is fine