A song.

In a memory so far away,
holding you in my arms,
But then the world turned again,
I realised I was dreaming
It was pretend.

So just to dream I lived a life,
living a life,
I couldn’t really see.
I faltered to open my eyes,
and so they left,
and so I cried
living a life,
just to dream,
It must be pretend
because I felt so happy inside, even though, though it was just for once a while,
I laughed and smiled.

I didn’t want to see the truth in my lies, so in memory far away,
holding you in my arms,
then world turned again,
I was dreaming then I cried.