Текст песни Preston Stream - Мечта

Fresh thoughts in my head
From fragments of a broken role in fate
In that war, where everyone for himself,
Where one is like another, and otherwise it is impossible
Where the difference between a friend from his brother - vice!
And it doesn't matter that everyone is alone in the crowd!
Sand of gray thoughts sow wind ...
Top above our trait ...
Relieves pain in the soul of darkness!
Beauty existence will open the blind
Screaming will hear in response silence,
Flying will feel the dream depth.
And clarity around will acquire a silhouette ...
Each poem will have a poet, (echo)
Painting paint around the emptiness
Drawing the road, see the dream ...

I found myself, I found a dream,
Feeling in the heart purity,
No longer in a dream, but on Java ...
(I see, I hear, I breathe, I live).

I need my light pierced clouds,
Leaving the trail on the century.
Lose eye, I see a goal again.
We will take one tunnel alone!
In reflection showcases Dawn,
And in the sky again blue,
In the ocean there is no everyday storm
I speak my dream: "Hello!"