(Intro.)
There's a door here,
but itwill not break
There's a stone there,
but itwon't remain
Upthere a heaven now,
but itwill not wait
And the lies there,
the scent of it,
just too much
So should you,
sow itonce
and make itgrow,
the sweet clematis
Let itflower,
and paint it
all of the colors bold
Instantly things
fall and fade,
return to silence
Why oh why,
why does it
all feel so sorrowful?
Dreams of what is real
(Interlude)
There's a breath here,
but itwill not break
There's a face there,
but itwon't remain
Upthere a heaven now,
but itknows no name
And the stain is
the color of red
through red
And thus,
you cannot cry,
confuse the lies,
try to remember
When you rise,
you take your steps
with a strong desire
Time goes by,
a breath itcomes,
like something given
Why oh why, why have
these nightmares
not long expired
The real is but a dream
(Interlude)
From now on,
Should itgrow
and open full,
the sweet clematis
Flower bold,
but there's no need
for rejoicing more
Precious life,
this life, just once,
itcomes just one time
Keep itclose, keep it
from ever
just leaving you
Crying tears
confusing fears
they are no longer
When Istand Iknow
I'll never be down again
Nothing that Ineed now,
once itcomes
just one time
Somehow, somehow,
someone, ah
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