My paradise Are all those things just a dream ?
I just don't understand anymore.
I keep falling down, even when I'm standing on safe ground.
So much I want to know, So many questions I can't find answers to.
Why can't I live in the dream I've got ?
There Life is beautiful and everything is alright.
There the rain aren’t depressing and the sun always shine.
In my dream there tears don't exist and sorrow just is a bad dream.
A world of happiness and peace, there everyone are accepted.
Why Can't I... Why can't we all live there ?
In my dream, My Paradise. Skriven av Sara, 16 år från Storå. |