Illusion
Ah how quiet you are now‘K don’t quite know what you want‘T once happened ‘t was just such aSilly quarrelThere’s nothing to be done about itGive me another kiss soonLife is sometimes about roses and sometimesNot for a while againParadise might beAn illusion
All days should be sweetAnd all summers longerWhat you wish and expect everything succeeds; everything smilesIdeals so wonderfully conceivedAll nights should be sweetAnd all love ratherEvery word and gesture not too light not too heavyIt’s onlyIllusion
After a year togetherIt’s really not that weirdWhen you have different opinionsAnd the way I see it nowYou’re still who I wantedI love you dearlyHappy you’re smiling again You’re suddenly agreeing withSeeing me like thisParadise might beAn illusion