my dreams

weren´t made

to come true

my dreams

leave me hopeless

and blue

this evening

i feel so at ease

it´s full of possibilities

there´s laughter

and joy in the air

this could be

a night without care

good morning

alex james

you don´t have to

worry again

top of the morning

mate

you´re one of the

merry men

i´m trapped in

a new savage night

without

consolation in sight

young savages

have all grown opld

and still

the same story´s

been told

LARZ GUSTAFSSON

September 24, 2008