What was that dream about
green fields, girls and beer
what was on my mind for me to dream
that
i must be going mad
i don't have a clue whats happening
maybe it's all the drink
maybe it's all the partying and the
last nights
maybe it's all the people i seem to
me
and falling asleep in fields on a
night don't help
what does it mean?
I wonder
is it telling me something about
the future
am i going to be a field with beer
and many women
it's like the dream of the witch in the
backyard
coming inside the home and offering jam
tarts
i remember that dream
or the dream that everyone has had
the one about e.t
i must be going mad
these dreams of beer, women and fields
are getting scary
whats happening
i may never know
lets just go back to sleep and forget the whole
thing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem