my real fantasy

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 Je te fabriquerai des ailes
et on quittera la terre,
au dessus des terres trop sèches,
on s'emplira les poumons d'air..

Fly with me, touch the clouds,
on my wings of desire,
 your warm hands are damp from the mist,
They 're making me burn like fire

I want to breathe the air,
I want the cloud to shatter
I want it to explode in a million pieces,
I want it to rain on my face

Now with your help I'll touch the ground,
where I've rooted my desires,
A tree grows fed by my dreams,
There's a mirror inside it

I´ll let you come, we've found a cave
where we can lie, escape the light..
We've seen enough, escaped the fights,
 I just want to lie there, touch my face

 They'll have to forgive me
Ive left the real world
you're my real fantasy, my senses
If you don't tell me the way back out
I will not be able to leave

Don't give me an option
Lose me here..

your soft voice echoes in the dark,
You found the way to lose me,
Now I'm late, It's passed the time
I cant go back I wont go back