Illusion and Dream
When every lesson seems it doesn't teach,
when every person comes around to say
"don't do it", like they like to pray
when they don't follow what they preach...
When poor man stands tall in front of the rich,
they don't know anything about sorrow,
they want us to be the lambs that follow
that golden wand, with no sense is the bitch
who success just bending over,
in this material world is a better lover
who comes out with an expensive ring,
more people are blinded to what can bring
a simple act of truly Love,
it's harder all these feeling to show
when everywhere it lays the competition,
when everywhere there's a superstition
that you can lose everything tomorrow...
Let me to think about this, let me to borrow
from ancient history what in fact we lost,
it has become an evil and dangerous ghost
that has eaten with much hunger all colours,
that has made all dreams turn to grey
every moment we dream, every day,
every child will turn a smile with tears
when years are passing by, with fears,
with fears we hide our human condition,
with fears people lose their real vision...
It's a matter of time, in conclusion,
that we change what we have here,
to call again everyday our Love "my dear"
and to express openly this illusion,
this illusion to avoid we finally dive,
this feelings written here are thrown
before the illusion of dreaming is gone...
We can run, many miles we can drive,
we can forget all our damned past
but at the end it will come, at last,
this Love to be together that I can't hide.
By: Guardian del Alma