My OperaMaybe I should have saved those left over dreams.
Friday, February 10, 2006 11:54:12 AM
Maybe I should have saved those left over dreams.
Yes those dreams of the shining stars collecting,
Into one beautiful orbit in which a galaxy is born.
And maybe in that galaxy there is life,
Free from war and greed and strife.
And in the world a baby comes into it,
Claiming its right to live and breathe by living to now!
In the present, your are either living or already dieing,
For not all of us are dieing every moment, but soaring.
And that one life is just one of the entire universe of which it doesn't understand.
But maybe one day, it will realize what's there in front of it's
And that's just a glimpse of what I see,
Every time I look into your eyes
Now look into mine
Dylan Patrick O'Leary
Yes those dreams of the shining stars collecting,
Into one beautiful orbit in which a galaxy is born.
And maybe in that galaxy there is life,
Free from war and greed and strife.
And in the world a baby comes into it,
Claiming its right to live and breathe by living to now!
In the present, your are either living or already dieing,
For not all of us are dieing every moment, but soaring.
And that one life is just one of the entire universe of which it doesn't understand.
But maybe one day, it will realize what's there in front of it's
And that's just a glimpse of what I see,
Every time I look into your eyes
Now look into mine
Dylan Patrick O'Leary
