Days are passing by So are we, Apart from each other Like the sky and the river Flowing separately ripping the heart of eternity Yet so together in affinity Sleeping with empty dreams.
If I were a waterfall I would have fallen in love With your heart of stone And you would break me from drop to droplets Or I would have made you unstone.
If I were a rainbow You must have written on me Seven colours of poetry, Though life doesn’t seem to rhyme But I would have listened to you all night long If you were a wind chime.
Since life isn’t a role playing game You and me running parallel Carrying different aims. There’s no possibility to embrace each other As life is not what it seems, At the end of each day We are still sleeping with empty dreams.