Come and go, wishing you would change.
If we went to Hawaii, Domremy, Riveria
Would the good times and love making
Quiet those demons down? Is it possible?
If I had a fortune to take us anywhere,
All those glamorous places where models
And superstars frolic in clear, holy oceans,
Could it be good for you, a child of the sun,
A child of love, whole, pure, Innocent?
You’re asleep inside, undisturbed by engines,
Worn out from work and the eternal war inside, dreaming and aching, another world.
I dream of us catching a plane someday,
To the sea, to warm days, all the way to Eden.