We Are All Sleeping

I'd like, a glass lake with no reflection A lake where things would no longer be as they were before Where human eyes would just contemplate But instead, we fall in the dark So come on, I pour myself a glass of hope We just have to believe (wake up) A lake where we would all unit In that frenetic danse To re write the future days Our letmotiv would be love Break the ice and embrace each other To rewrite thé future days A lake where things would never be as they were before