That’s Real…

Showbiz dinners and the free champagne
Men in suits who think they know it all
No one knows me but they know my name
That’s not real to me

Hotel lobby to the aeroplane
Another country but they start to look the same
Watch the world behind a windowpane
That’s not real to me

When I see my babies run
When all the madness has been and gone
I’ll raise my family and live in peace
Now that’s what’s real to me
Real to me

Dying flowers in a dressing room
A dangerous time to let your head make up its own mind
Got me thinking that the spirit’s flown
That’s not real to me

When I see my babies run
When all the madness has been and gone
I’ll raise my family and live in peace
Now that’s what’s real to me

Picnics in the garden and the children they can play,
The first day of the summer and I’ll laze here all the day
And we’ll invite the family round and drink some English tea,
Then I raise up my finger and watch football on TV.

When I see my babies run
When all the madness has been and gone
I’ll raise my family and live in peace
Now that’s what’s real to me
That’s what’s real to me, real to me.
Wake up you might be dreaming
Wake up you might be dreaming now

Real To Me by Brian McFadden

Apa yang nyata kadang ku rasa tak nyata
Apa yang tak nyata kuinginkan jadi nyata
Mimpi…

~ by butterdish on August 24, 2006.

One Response to “That’s Real…”

  1. hayalin aja dulu……………

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