Sweet Dreams

Staring at the wall

Nothing better to do

Here is the song I wrote

I will sing for you

Staring at the sun

There's nothing new

Time is sweepin' away

Don't know what to do

Spring iscoming soon

Summer is almost here

Feel the brith of trees

In colourful cream

Leave me alone

Maybe you can be my friend

Leave me alone

I don't wanna feel the end

Don't you bother try to change my world

Don't you think I will fly as a painted bird

Don't you bother try to change my world

Don't you think I will fly as a painted bird