Sometimes when I’m fed up with this strange way,
With this puny life, I decide to travel far away
From this so dark world I’m passing by,
Riding on a flying horse accross the sky.
The horse brings me in a land of dreams
Where I can hear no cry, no screams ;
A pretty land in the middle of a cloud
Where everybody seem to be in a good mood.
When life is too hard to live,
The best way I’ve found to leave
Is to fly to this land of feary
Where my spirit can make merry.
Sometimes in the middle of the night,
We can see there a white knight
Fighting, and killing with a magic sword
Monsters of sadness escaped from our world.
When it’s too hard to find here happyness,
When I can no more bear that madness,
I let travelling far away my mind ;
In the land of my dreams where peace is to be find.