Lost in a dream with me
You’re lost without being free
But you seem to live perfect in my mind
Ever since I met you, you belong, like the stars in the sky
Like the present moment of now
It’s here and you’re there but the question is how
How can a soul turn loose
When the ceiling is too short
How can a bird fly away
When he’s locked in a cage only looked at as prey.
Where is the freedom?
Where is the something to believe in?
Lost in a dream.
Lost in a dream with you and me.
te quiero mi amigo
S. Olyschlager 
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