Lyric Children

I don t sleep so I don t dream
and again I don t want to fall
your name s burned or days are burried
forgotten at all
so I said some day that
I would return to an end
everything to loosw will be just
will be just a friend
yearning oh children
children of love
everyone seems like a little
child like a suicide...

inocence gone wild
everyone seems like a little child
like a suicide candidate
I wish to be in your dreams
every night, nights you ll hate
you know that I could have
waited for a long time
but the thuth is spoken now
and to tell the truth is no crime

you should not feel flattered
it s not yours belong
and dreams are just like
souveniers which I don t want to keep
I don t need the reasons
and I don t like some suprise