amusementpark blues (amusementpark_blues.mod)

way down in reality
a couple of hours
break loose from the
normal everyday life,
the sad, sad sounds
far from this path,
of people having fun,
although they are
grown. it's already
darkening, in just a
moment, the lights
will disappear, and
for a thousand people
it is time to go back
...back to the real
world, and for these
precious hours of joy
we were ready to give
anything, just for an
evening in an other
world....
once or twice in a
year, a piece of the
magic is torn from us
, but every time, the
piece is a little bit
bigger, and a little
more painful to lose.
and when we loose it
completely, we will
die. - curmudgeon