It's such a pretty to brisk by past memories
Especially when they added a smile to our galleries
When we roasted stars and drank from the moon
When fireflies danced to the rythms of our night laughs
We look straight to the heart of future
The kind of dreams that is so fantastic
Awakening our senses towards what's realistic
That it's now we own our selves and needs not to be dramatic
The yellow smile from a...