Oh yeah...
Watching a face and a smile and a light
When you're walking alone in the street
I know your look always gives you the might
Many miles from your [bad word] to your feet

And I dream- what I've seen
Is what I want it to be - self-made reality

How many miles to the gate of reality
How many steps left to go to my dreams
How many miles to the land where my [bad word] [bad word] Dreams [bad word] [bad word] just have died

Look like a queen but you talk like a pawn
And I know you're a fool in disguise
Godfather tell me how to carry on
Blinded by fantasies of lies

And I dream- what I've seen
Is what I want it to be - self-made reality

I see your smile, a golden masquerade
And I know my dream will be my fate
Time has stolen my fantasy
Cause it has [bad word] a pale reality