Let me...

My mama told me
Never to dream big
And live, just live,
 the life as it is..,
choose a vocation
get married, have children
and eventually die aged..

But I dare, I dare!
To be a dreamer
To be a rebel
And reach out with
My mind.. my body and my soul
To those dreams, those stars...

Dreaming to stand as one of them
In the place, there in the dark darkest
There to shine brighter than the brightest
Leaving behind the choice
The world that I know offers so
so, to instigate a qualm in dearie heart mine
Where happiness seems unreal
Where I will not be me, anymore

So, mama let me die young
And be a dreamer who dreams on
And be a rebel who reaches out
With. my mind my body and my soul
To those dreams, those stars…