Can you still see me
through your pink pair of eyes
or how would it be,
if I took all your lies
and made them mine -
would it make you feel fine?

Or wouldn't you then
look for my old me again
and behind all that lying
find your own picture crying
and then you would leave me!

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Dream your dream, but dream the right thing
and keep your sense for reality.
A good love can make your heart swing
that swing can last an eternity!

If you could take off
that pink pair of eyes
then you would see, my love,
how a lie dies
it would be truth you'd face,
each one could keep his space!

And real love could grow -
could you love my big toe
or d'you prefer your pink sight?
Come risk it and fight!
Or better leave me...

Chorus