Call it a dream
My sad memories
About the happuest time in my life
I hear those melodies
And all that was wrong [bad word] right
I wonder how and then
Oh why do they call it a dream
Let me go through it all again
It seems there's something
I've missed on my way

But now I got what I was after
Now i got that I was after
Now I got what was after
And I can't believe
The [bad word] to an end

I don't blame the night
I even gave it a piece of my mind
And I thought - either black or white
Is not [bad word] colour if life
My sad memories
Although it's strange but they
Make me alive
Let me go through it all again
Take me back to the happiest
Time of my life