In this city
Of rain and ever singing roofs
Where you was to dance until dawn
Or dream the best dreams ever
In this city of your dreams
You wake up in the haze as if your dream just had vanished,
or was there a dream ever?
Or was it of the summer field, of the one-eyed moon, or of the longing?
Or did you dream you could fly with someone over the rain clouds
or was it just the distortion of your mind?
In this city
Of walls and their ever changing colours
Even the squares turns into the circles
And those forgotten find their pair
In this city of your dreams
You might see the roofs sailing in the sky if you close your eyes
or the kites, or just these birds
That looks like bats in the attic, but that was your dream
That vanished in your dream or in your distrorted mind
In the city that you dreamt of

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