龐克不只是種樂風 更是一種生活態度

I'm sitting by the calm lake

And watch the setting sun

My feet are in the water

The journey's just begun

In the mist there is a boat and it's heading towards me

On the deck the lady's holding her hand and I agree



I'm falling into fantasy

The dream goes on



We are traveling in the nightfall

Until we stop somewhere

Descending into water

On dark and hazy stairs

Now she's leading me to the golden palace that lays ahead

She tells me I'm the one in her dreams and on her bed



People may come and people may go But dance of time is eternal. What is the meaning of this cosmic play? Will we see another day?



I'm falling into fantasy

The dream goes on

I'm falling into fantasy

Drifting alone