something made of thoughts

#6 (Impossible Dream)

Excuse me excuse me
Excuse me sir
Excuse me excuse me
Excuse me sir

Excuse me excuse me sir
Will you buy me
 Some dreams that someone has fulfilled sir
Just a little
Just for a minute
I'll give it back soon
I promise I promise sir

The same people on the same dirty sidewalk
Overworked and bored
Overworked and bored
Will I be like them too

I wake up looking for the sun
It always hides behind clouds
Every morning I promise myself
That the next day I'll finally see them
It'll be bright and beautiful
Because eventually the sun will come out
It can't hide all my life

Why this doesn't bother others
Is only I don't see the sun
We're people
People need the sun

The same people on the same dirty sidewalk
Overworked and bored
Overworked and bored
Am I like them too

I get up and don't see my sun again
Am I sure that it's there at all
Is it somewhere behind the clouds
Maybe it seems to me
If I don't see something doesn't it exist
It must be there

And one day
One day I will see them
The day will come and all people will see the sun
It will be it will be bright and beautiful
It will be it will be a real sun
Because it is not my imagination
The sun must exist

The same people on the same dirty sidewalk
Overworked and bored
Overworked and bored
I'm like them too

I have never seen the sun
Only clouds can be seen in the sky
Dark gray and dirty
They don't look like cotton candy
They aren't white like ice cream
Everyone can see only clouds

Can we change it
Why don't we see the sun
Because because it's out there somewhere
Because because it will always be there
And I'll never see it
No one will see the sun

The same people on the same dirty sidewalk
Overworked and bored
Overworked and bored
We're all like them

Excuse me excuse me
Excuse me sir
Excuse me excuse me
Excuse me sir

Excuse me excuse me sir
Do you know sir how hard it is now for some dreams come true
I know that
I know all of that
I'm an expert
My dreams have never come true