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The Machine of Dreams

Contributed by TeRrahiel on Saturday, 30th May 2009 @ 01:03:39 PM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics



1.
I stand alone here in my dreams
Waiting for illusion of your voice
To appear in my head
As I run out of memories

I pretend it's OK

Chorus
The world is covered with mist when you're gone
The vision is distorted, my eyes crave you
Like the plants need the rain

2.
The only thing that I can see now
Is idealised vision of you
Appearing in my head
When the night is falling on the world

I pretend it's OK

Chorus

3.
I beg you stop for a moment
To appear blood and flesh beside me
Inside my deceived mind
Nothing would be the same again

I am sure it's OK

Chorus

Outro
Life is a machine
Producing dreams
Don't know when we wake up
And when we die
Always deceived
Don't know what to feel
Finally it breaks
Leaving us
In emptiness

Finally it breaks
...
Emtiness...




Copyright © TeRrahiel ... [ 2009-05-30 13:03:39]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: The Machine of Dreams (User Rating: 1 )
by Morrighan on Sunday, 11th October 2009 @ 10:17:09 AM AEST
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Radek... Czy aby w ostatniej linijce nie powinno być "emptiness"? Ja wiem, że mój angielski jest marny, ale...
Jeżeli zaś chodzi o sam tekst, to jak najbardziej się zgadzam. Sny to piękna część naszego życia, ale gdy się kończą, niewiele nam pozostaje.


Re: The Machine of Dreams (User Rating: 1 )
by TeRrahiel on Sunday, 11th October 2009 @ 10:37:02 AM AEST
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Oczywiście, że powinno być "emptiness":P




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