Magic Realistic

These colored dreams pass so quickly
I can’t even remember what happened there
 [bad word] to me every evening
They tell me the stories, they like how I stare

I sit on the roof, sliding down
Screaming “please don’t go”
Again falling down, see the lights of the town

 [bad word] 
So will you tell me do you see them too
What kind of feelings do they bring to you?
So much I want to tell you what I’ve seen
In magic realistic colored dreams
Magic Realistic (X8)

Some day I know all these dreams I see
 [bad word] [bad word] and I guess I believe them
We’ll hold our hands put the stamps on the contract
They have to visit me in my sleeps again

 [bad word]