A world;
A world of your own,
A world that can never be
gone,
Where we make new old
And old new stories.
The dream world…
The world that makes us feel
home,
The world we call awesome
Doing a lot we believe,
We make a lot of we live,
We a make a lot we want,
Make a lot we don’t have,
We meet known unknown
And unknown known,
Few of them we love,
Few of them who love,
Few of them pass away,
Few of them come and play.
A wonderful astonishment we
find,
A persuading tint we make.
Where the fairy tales are
not fail,
Where we sail, we want to
sail.
The dream world…
To get the pleasure out of
the night,
Where we bring out the good
of it,
Where we make the morning
good,
Where we make a day nice,
Where we live sleep,
And here is comes…
Good morning! J
