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“Red Carpet”
Everyone is talking
There are some picture taking
“Come on she’s here!”
“Everybody come here!”
Everyone is smiling
But someone is crying
I open the door of a white car
I saw “Sai” from a far
I step down at the floor
And thinking this day I’ve been waiting for.
I’m walking at the aisle
But I’ll stop for a while
A bundle of flower I was holding Are start to slide and falling
There was a pretty child get it and say.
“Hurry, hurry that kind of man is not plenty”
Now I’m here at front with him,
I feel the love that was so extreme
The part of ceremony I am waiting,
When he will say,”Nah, will you wear this ring?”
But someone who is bothering,
Someone who is saying,
“Hey, wake-up you are dreaming.”
What is that feeling?
Is that the end of something?
Yes I am only dreaming
That’s why I want always sleeping.