The Dream

After foggy and funereal days In a mixture of sadness and devotion Memory and mental escape I take back my life A bit confused, but More conscious of my way After foggy and funereal days In a mixture of sadness and devotion Memory and mental escape I take back my life I wish warm affections True emotions, absence of artifice I want to rock myself on my arts Enjoying the new time But I don't forget where I come from And people who loved me I want to rock myself on my arts Enjoying the new time But I don't forget where I come from And people who loved me