We're never who we think we are. We are never who we say we are. Still, it's hard to feel let down when you know nothing.
The burning desire to live and roam free
It shines in the dark
And it grows within me
You're holding my hand but you don't understand
So where I am going, you won't be in the end
I'm dreaming in colors
Of getting the chance
I'm dreaming of China; the perfect romance
In search of the door to open your mind
In search of the cure of mankind
Help us we're drowning
So closed up inside
Why does it rain, rain, rain down on Utopia?
Why does it have to kill the ideal of who we are?
Why does it rain, rain, rain down on Utopia?
And when the lights die down, telling us who we are?
I'm searching for answers
not given for free
They're hidden inside, is there life within me?
You're holding my hand but you don't understand
So I'm taking the road all alone in the end
I'm dreaming in colors, no boundaries are there
I'm dreaming the dream, we all seem to share
In search of the door, to open your mind
In search of the cure of mankind
Help us we're drowning
So closed up inside
Why does it rain, rain, rain down on Utopia
Why does it have to kill the ideal of who we are?
Why does it rain, rain, rain, down on Utopia?
And when the lights die down, telling us who we are
Why does it rain, rain, rain down on Utopia
Why does it have to kill the ideal of who we are?
Why does it rain, rain, rain down on Utopia
And when the lights die down, telling us who we are
Why does it rain?
"Utopia", Within temptation ft. Chris Jones
The burning desire to live and roam free
It shines in the dark
And it grows within me
You're holding my hand but you don't understand
So where I am going, you won't be in the end
I'm dreaming in colors
Of getting the chance
I'm dreaming of China; the perfect romance
In search of the door to open your mind
In search of the cure of mankind
Help us we're drowning
So closed up inside
Why does it rain, rain, rain down on Utopia?
Why does it have to kill the ideal of who we are?
Why does it rain, rain, rain down on Utopia?
And when the lights die down, telling us who we are?
I'm searching for answers
not given for free
They're hidden inside, is there life within me?
You're holding my hand but you don't understand
So I'm taking the road all alone in the end
I'm dreaming in colors, no boundaries are there
I'm dreaming the dream, we all seem to share
In search of the door, to open your mind
In search of the cure of mankind
Help us we're drowning
So closed up inside
Why does it rain, rain, rain down on Utopia
Why does it have to kill the ideal of who we are?
Why does it rain, rain, rain, down on Utopia?
And when the lights die down, telling us who we are
Why does it rain, rain, rain down on Utopia
Why does it have to kill the ideal of who we are?
Why does it rain, rain, rain down on Utopia
And when the lights die down, telling us who we are
Why does it rain?
"Utopia", Within temptation ft. Chris Jones
- Member since January 29, 2006.
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- My mood is , and quote is "You'd have to ask me, and my answer won't ever be the same".
- I am a 20 year old girl from New York (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a Singer/pianist.

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The Tower on July 12, 2008You quoted Mr. rogers o.O? I can't decide if that's way cool or not at all...
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A Common Psychosis on March 2, 2008I miss you Kippy. Tell the Army to go blow something up in a totally inoffensive country (or whatever it is that they do, lol) and come back to us!
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Night Hope on November 10, 2006
Thank you for your lovely comment, Kechara...A Gift, then...These are links to some famous Poets you might enjoy...& the last one is an inspirational trailer with music, art & poetry...Be well, Poet...
Wanda
Dunbar
www.web-books.com/Classics/Poetry/Anthology/Dunbar_PL/index.htm
Lorca
www.boppin.com/lorca/
Millay
www.english.uiuc.edu/maps/poets/m_r/millay/online_poems.htm
Eluard, Neruda, Hernandez
www.freenetpages.co.uk/hp/freeman/index.htm
Bronte
www.digital.library.upenn.edu/women/bronte/poems/poems.html
Frost
www.ketzle.com/frost/
Keats
englishhistory.net/keats/poetry.html
Khayyam
www.okonlife.com
Tagore
www.terebess.hu/english/tagore5.html
Neruda
www.poemhunter.com/pablo-neruda/poet-6638/
Paz
www.geocities.com/poesiamsigloxx/paz/paz2.html
Duir Waigh Gallery ~ "Knock on the Duir" trailer
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GuitarDude on November 8, 2006
Kippy!

