FountainArtist : Pas Band

night got scare the dark, to the bottom of the empty
words always bleeding my brain
unsign papers, lies on the apartment floor
like to tell that tomorow will never happen

ooo..dreams lead another dreams
see the shining stone are waiting for the rims
to renew the day of my black yesterday
re-pictures my white canvas
black, grey then white

the fountains of the tears, letting colors getting bright
the sky turned on a thousand light
my old windows, opened up and let me fell
win is blowing, freedom is coming

ooo..dreams lead another dreams
see the shining stone are waiting for the rims
to renew the day of my black yesterday
re-pictures my white canvas

ooo..dreams lead another dreams
see the shining stone are waiting for the rims
to renew the day of my black yesterday
re-pictures my white canvas
black, grey then white

ooo..dreams lead another dreams
see the shining stone are waiting for the rims
to renew the day of my black yesterday
re-pictures my white canvas
black, grey then white