Lyrics:

What a dream you still love me whoa, is it my imagination? For we reached to one against all white left smoke in your eyes And they were offering me good advice Try to tie an arrow Way on top the statue holding answers (on so...) Let us sometimes (some time to) fly away We're left like this Oh here in me It's her imagination Untie my hands so I can fly away To another world and they Were offering me good advice Try to tie an arrow Way on top the statue calling on so... (Answers) Let us sometimes (some time to) fly away You shut my eyes but I remain I was staring naked to your hands Where were you when I was calling dear And I wear forty rings to grab appeal I was staring naked to your hands Where were you when I was calling, dear? And I will have some medicine (answers) Anyway, then you hold me, I was in the womb You....