Sun in your eyes/ the heat is in your hair/ they seem to hate you/ because you’re there/ and I need a friend
/ Oh, I need a friend/ to make me happy/ not stand here on my own/ Look at me standing/ here on my own again/ up straight in the sunshine/ No need to run and hide/ it’s a wonderful, wonderful life/ No need to laugh and cry/ it’s a wonderful, wonderful life… *Wonderful Life – Black

Is it a kind of dream floating out of the tide Following the river of death downstream or is it a dream. There’s a fog along the horizon a strange glow in the sky and nobody seem to know where you go and what does it mean, or is it a dream? Bright eyes burning like fire, bright eyes how can you close and fail, how can the light that burned so brightly, suddenly burn so pale, bright eyes… *Simon and Art Garfunkel berhasil membawa ke dunia lain…