Waking from a dream
Don’t know where I stand
All real it may seem
Just my usual land
Please, get me out of there
Held on earth
Back to my usual land
No rebirth
Just facing one dead end
All is plain and dull
Colours went to sand
That’s not what I planned
The journey took an end
Still I got a new friend
With two dozen hands
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
AaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAh
Oh ça va être très dur
Oh ça va être très très très très duuuur