Flying in a Dream - Alemán

Help me Define the light that's shinning on me To get back what they've taken from me And build a little fire where it's cold Show me The path that leads to all the glory The words that tell a sacred story And build a little fire where it's cold I wanna live in a dream In my record machine I wanna piece of the world And everyone inside my mouth And all the money I waste Is it a matter of taste? I wanna piece of the world And you can't make me spit it out Take me Back from the darkness Where they sent me Give hope to places Where it can't be And build a little fire where it's cold I wanna live in a dream In my record machine I wanna picture the world And everyone inside my mouth And all the money I waste Is it a matter of taste? I wanna picture the world And you can't make me spit it out You cannot give me no reason I don't need one to shine You can't give me no feeling If it's already mine You've got one in a million And if the sun won't rise on my soul Then I'll go

Pale light this morning Woke me Slow pain I feel Will not let me be So much work to do I don't know if I can Trying so hard, so hard, so hard But I'm just one man Five years old I climbed up on the wall My mother warned me but I took no heed Like all creatures great and small I took a fall and found out I could bleed These days I'm afraid of everything Suppose cause everything will die Thought it was to love what they will lose So much easier to lie Sometimes I fell like I'm drowning Actually it's more like most of the time But every now and then when I'm sleeping I still have a dream that I'm flying And I wake up crying