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Vision


As lonely as a tree in the desert my life has been

Like those near sighted eyes ignorant of the magic glasses

But little did I know a man with the magic glasses walk towards me as I lean

Wishing this could never turn into ashes


That man did not just cured my eyes

But also my wounded heart

Am i just believing in my own lies?

Or putting my life a little bit of art


Then there was that night

Where i saw you dance with a fair maiden on a show

I could not tell if I have felt joy

Or an uncommon sorrow


And so i do not know

Why i still stayed

Watched another show

Just to see you one more time before we both go


I honestly dont know

Why i'm owning you even if you're not mine

Give me a hint that you like me too

And i promise you our love will never be as dry


Offer me your island

And i'll give you the world

Offer me your stars

And i'll give you a trip to mars