The Dreamspace of love and sweetness
lifts the veil and makes me see
the love and sweetness of you and me
makin’ us live eternity.
My laughin’ with the Dreamspace rides,
showing me sweetest delight,
showing me what is right.
“It is love!” The Dreamspace smiles.
On the dancefloor there is honey
singing: “I’m not after your money.”
And above the black tongue cries:
“Gently, brother, gently smile!”
“The world is a carnival
of the good and bad.
The world is a carnival
of the true and mad.”
One moment in the zero’s waste.
One moment from the well to taste –
the stars are setting,
the Dreamspace starts
into the dawn of the great heart.
You have seen the Dreamspace house
and the holographic spouse
divorcing reason from the brain,
makin’ love and sweetness reign.
Through the Dreamspace door agape
comes the love, the sweetness shape
of the girl, the lightning bolt,
dancing with me on the blissful road.
“I’m part of the carnival
that celebrates the great.
I’m part of the carnival with you and me as mates.”
Lyrics & Music: Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany