Wake me up
And sees a colorful dream
So happy at the night,
When it's not so bored and tired
From endless reps of day-to-day
As two drops of water all the same
And I wonder if there is
Any place for me
So wake me up when this world
Will come back to
Its childhood
Or will be grown
Enough to be
Like in its' infancy
Wake me up again
Wake me up then
Wake me up
Sky flowing far away
Oceans preferred to die in flame
Lost in reverie
All living waits for a colored dream
Unrelated with the slice of life
That's not exist, but it might
And I wonder if there is
Any place for me
So wake me up when this world
Will come back to
Its childhood
Or will be grown
Enough to be
Like in infancy
Wake me up again
Wake me up then
Wake me up
Wake me when I can be truly free
Wake me up when sun will burn moon down
Wake me up when I can feel myself alive
Or I'll be sleeping til end of time
So wake me up when this world
Will come back to
Its childhood
Or will be grown
Enough to be
Like in infancy
Wake me up again
Wake me up then
Wake me up
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