This man has a dream
Golden place feeding him
His life will rolling here
Like the chair has a dream
These children have a dream
From those eyes who can't see the green
Like the nose has some cream
We have a dream
Every night you want to scream
But no one will listen it
And no one will question it
In the city of dreams
We will be cooked here
From those eyes who can't see the green
Like the nose has some cream
We have a dream
Half a million have a dream
They're all playing this film
In this radiant city
Grey ants all over here
Like the stone has a dream
Many stone would make this dream
No one will listen it
No one will question it
I try to leave with here
Really
I'm tired with here
Really
What am I doing here
Really
I'm tired of being here
