The city of my dreams Where dreams come true Where fairytales exist In Shakespeare's plays Romeo dying for Juliet Me slowly dying for you Now that I'm here in London Everything seems much clearer During this cold winter London fails to keep me warm My heart feels frozen All I ever wanted in my life Was to make it in London I never realized London was never my real gem You were my dearest, Rose Now even with millions Who appreciate my writing You were my inspiration London feels dark without you I'll be home to see you I can't continue without my true London You made my dreams come true I'll be back For you are my London
Sometimes people believing achieving their dreams will fulfill their life goals but they might be wrong.