Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Footsteps of Dreams


My love! Do you know magic?
Please help me, my love
And turn this busy city
Into a quiet, desert-like land under the sunset
Only your voice can be heard calling me
At the west side of the skies, watching the star of Scorpio
It is telling me that this is the message of love

This must be your dream
For I am no longer who I was yesterday
So I can understand what you feel deep inside
We have both reached that faraway fairytale land
We took the midnight train
Listening to the train tooting, passing through the stars
Going past the city roads, the streetlights streaming by
Seems like we're traveling through the Milky Way
At the east side of the skies, comes the bright shining moon
As if it contains many happy stories

Midnight train, listening its tooting
Passing through the stars
Where exactly is it going, you don't even know
I can only pray to the heavens above
Not to our wonderful journey
Ever end

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