Dreaming dreams of distant days
dreams that were far beyond my gaze
that rings the bells of melancholy
straining my heart, killing my jolly
loudly my lonesome heart beats
into my head like trampling feets
But on my awake out of mercy
an 'angel-hand' rescues me.
I keep dreaming ever since
of an 'angel' and a 'prince'.
Jan 20, 2012
Jan 20, 2012 at 2:41 PM UTC
Dreaming dreams of distant days
dreams that were far beyond my gaze
that rings the bells of melancholy
straining my heart, killing my jolly
loudly my lonesome heart beats
into my head like trampling feets
But on my awake out of mercy
an 'angel-hand' rescues me.
I keep dreaming ever since
of an 'angel' and a 'prince'.