I dream about stars here

I dream about bringing you a parade

we read foreign papers

pretend were hiding from an air raid



but I can't know, 

why I always - Stutter

and she doesn't care

breathe the same air

I don't have a hope in hell

doesn't see

we could agree

this could be so blissful

now



and I will do magic

Houdini's rabbit lives here under my sleeve

I'd saw myself in half 

then there'd be two of us always ready to please

but I can't know

why I always - Stutter 



and she doesn't care

breathe the same air

I don't have a hope in hell

doesn't see

we could agree

this could be so blissful

this could be so blissful

this could be so blissful

this could be so blissful

this could be so blissful

this could be so blissful now ...



and she

doesn't care,

breathe the same air

I don't have a hope in hell

doesn't see

we could agree

this could be so be so be so be so 



and she doesn't care

breathe the same air

I don't have a hope in hell

doesn't see

we could agree

this could be so 

good ...