One youth, a world of hope
it grows silently in your heart
others are building this world for you
with a little bit of real truth in it
They are telling you all those stories,
and each has it's own happy ending
but they omit that the shine of your own sun
steals that world
One youth, a dream of happiness
but there's a long, long way to reach it
and, while your heart sets on it's way
into that world, all yellow and bloomy
Suddenly, you will understand it all
Your own flame is nowhere to be found
the world flows like a dead river
without a goal
Who knows,maybe another world awaits on me
Who knows,a beautiful flower sprouts in the dark sometimes
Maybe, who knows, the lucky one
one in a million, it just might be me
Who would know ?