Are you satisfacted, have you any one to love? Maybe love a meaning of your life. Is your brain infected by ideas of the fraid? Tell me what you think, don’t be afraid Every night to fly and feel like heaven Every morning feel like felt in love Every day to smile feels yourself alive Every evening die and born again
He’ll never start a war Never looking fright and evil Alway look before He walking dreamin’ never start a war Never looking fright and evil Alway look before He walking dreamin’
When you satisfacted, my stomach full of butterflyes, drinking from the glass of lucid stars