I dream of a world where there’s real peace
where all people live in harmony, love, and bliss
where there is no knowledge of war nor bullets nor guns
where history are but nightmares when we forgot the sun.
I dream of a world with no pain nor hunger
where all things are free like air and warm summer
Where people are free as a blossoming flower
where life is light and warm and love is forever.
I live in dreams because this is the place i prefer to be
I can never confirm that this world is true, that this is reality
I prefer to be called insane, a fool, with ideas that are crazy
If only to affirm the true spirit of longing inside of me.