He Never got his gun
like Bond got one
Of German made
Walther named
A gun ! what for?
Let say to stop the dream
He is inside my head
Or it shall kills him
Beware Jim's going ****
The dream he made
He told her, just love me
Or he will **** the dream
Like a kid i am just kidding
To **** is a dangerous game
But in a Us movie it is the norme
Now he feels so lonely tonight
It's cold like death, here
Even the cat left home
He felt the sadness inside me
Nobody loves me but my Dad died
They all know i was his nice dream
Selma's eyes were his saviour
All he needs is love to make
A dream come really true or so
On that white light like your smile
To stop the rain on my face !
No drugs just a smile for the ride
When i see your white smile
He will sing till the end of the dream!