Fantasies about roses,
who are just comin'out,
whose life has just begun.
Fantasies about the sun,
and it's heat at my skin.
Thoughts about a ride,
just my horse and I.
Thoughts about the wind,
blowing everything away,
and only good things stay.
Dreams in which I can fly,
fly away of this world.
Dreams in which I have a life,
a life with no worries.
Dreams who are making life,
like a nightmare,
when I fall back in
Reality.