I dreamed a dream last, and wow was I charmed
Every crook on this ol`planet had been disarmed
Each and everyone of the bad guys..pointet their guns at me
Me thinking..'this is the end to whoever I wanted to be
But still I woke with a peaceful glorie above my head
Coz, out of the gun barrel pops a fancy red rose, colored red
It was then I realized that the bad guys needed an understanding hand
The message..reach out a helping hand before time runs into the sand
Arild Ertsland
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-dreamed-a-dream-6/
