When I was young, i dreamed of falling in love

of being in love

of being loved



When I was young, I dreamed of saving the world

of being a hero

of being relevant



Now that I'm old, I no longer dream

i simply do

I simply try



Now that I'm old, I am awake

most of the time

every time



Would i wish to be young again?

Yes, please!

Would i wish to dream again?

I do.



For when my head was in the clouds, i see no limits

For when i yearn for things, i felt anticipation



For now when logic prevails, i feel numb

For now when emotions arise, i blank out



Oh to be young again and see the world

Oh to be young again and see colors



Oh to be young again and live the moment

Oh to be young again and be free

You breath the air of fire
As I hold you tenderly
I want all the clouds of despair
Be out of my way

Come and take me to a heavenly slumber
Where the fields of green awaits
Caressing me with gentle comforts
Healing away all my pain

Give me back my freedom
Give me back my soul
Take me into darkness
So light I could unroll

Shower me with divine waters
Wash me with your love
Touch me with understanding
Undress me to willingness

I hope this night would never end
For all i need is your burning warmth
Hold me with all sincerity
Love me with all your might

In a thousand words I can never explain
The many times I looked at those eyes
The mist and dew still remains
Everything was wrapped so nice

Every move and every turn
Had always caught the burning sensation
Every high she screams in the early mourn
Had captured my wildest imagination

The sleek texture of her body
Weaves my every desire
Every point of it drives me crazy
Every touch makes me perspire

Every gesture, a language we both spoke
Never had made me so flaming red
On that window filled with smoke
I can see your silhouette in my bed

Don't ask me that which you wouldn't want to know.

Don't ask me that which you are not prepared to accept.

Don't ask me that which you would not understand.

Don't ask me that which you will not like.



Do you remember your heartaches when you were a kid?

Do you remember the bitterness that you've planted in your heart?

Have you ever forgotten your hurts when you were young?

Have you ever forgiven the one that made you hurt?



Isn't it ironic how the tables are now turned?

Isn't it ironic that now you've reversed roles?

Isn't it ironic that what you planted is now what you sow?

Isn't it ironic that you've never learned to let go?



Now you will face the same burden and will see how the tables have turned

Now you will see what's on the other side and understand what it felt like

Did you think you were justified then?

Would you think you are justified now?



I don't want to give you the burden of knowing that which you would not be able to handle

Remorse, regret, disappointment and failure are bad companions to take to the grave

Bitterness, despair and hopelessness aren't any good either



So let me spare you these things

Please don't ask me that which you wouldn't want to know