Can you picture yourself on a paper plane on a wind of change And which direction will take you away Will it have the range
And if you still believe in your dreams And if they make you see It's all depending on this careless games
Can you gather yourself from the seeds of love just for a lark Or will you watch the world through your colourful glass even when it's dark
And if you still believe in your dreams And they will make you see It's all depending on this careless games
Who's the master ?who's the slave
Is it true when you tell me there's a place in the sky where you can change your mind Can you see through this mirror without seeing yourself when it's you who cries
And if you still believe in your dreams And they will make you see It's all depending on this careless games
The dice have been casted The world is wasted ?goin' down down down