Everytime I close my eyes

Night falls down. The scent of the breeze,
is smelled again,
when the wind is blow.

Night silhouette in the sky,
that you can't say in the day.

Someday, I guess, I would have to stop dream.
One day, I would have to stop dream dreams.
Cause, I know that I would never earn anything,
from dreaming without going out there to do.
One day, I would go to do,
but first I have a something to dream of.
Someday I would find a something to dream about,
And I would go out, to make it up.

My dream for now, is the same scent of the breeze.
The wind from the sea.
The sound of the wind passing through an old.
night wearing black,
with the same white stars.

Someday, I guess, I would have to stop dream.
One day, I would have to stop dream dreams.
Cause, I know that I would never earn anything,
from dreaming without going out there to do.
One day, I would go to do,
but first I have a something to dream of.
Someday I would find a something to dream about,
And I would go out, to make it up.

Someday, I guess, I would have to stop dream.
One day, I would have to stop dream dreams.
Cause, I know that I would never earn anything,
from dreaming without going out there to do.

When day, just give me more time.
to have a little time to have fun from this night.
this night is a present for me,
Cause this is what I see everytime,
I close my eyes.