Imaginary World.
Your imaginary world
Sang by an Angel.
You saw him flying in the night sky
Happily ever after.
But soon he falls - he has broken his heart and wing.
He is sitting on the night grass,
Thinking of cruel love.
One-winged angel...
He has no ability to fly.
And what is next?
For him love is the end.
He can't be free anymore -
He has nothing for others to show.
One-winged angel... one broken heart...
Is that what you dreamed above?
Then why it can't become too old -
Your cruel imaginary world.
написано где-то в начале 2005го...