There's an imaginary line... Which I have never crossed... Every time I go near it, I find my heart tossed There's an imaginary land... Which I have never visited... Every time I go near, I find my heart sloshed There's an imaginary kid... Whom I have never talked to... Every time I try to, my words are squashed The imaginary line belongs to...
Before I die I want you to know that I cared even after you left And I had tears every time you wept Before I die I want you to know that I was not always right nor always wrong But never did I argue and always played along Before I die I want you to know that I loved you with all...
What is a dream ? It's a miracle and a curse It's something in which you submerge It has no religion, no land It's our existence's only demand It knows no hero, no villain Hitler had a dream and so did Bob Dylan A dream is what makes us A dream is what breaks us A dream is what explains us It's a...