Parallel Dimensions

by Roman Bershadsky         

In your world there's no evil,
In your world grass is greener.
In your world children don't cry,
In your world people don't die.

Oh, can you still see me?
Oh, can you still hear me?

In my world colors are gray,
Everyone is either hunter or prey.
Fight or die, kill or be killed,
Trust no one, bury that guilt.

Both of us, we have the best intentions,
But we're living in the parallel dimensions.

Oh, can you still see me?
Oh, can you still love me?

In your world love is forever,
In my world it passes like fever.
People change ever so slightly.
Between us distance of light years.

Oh, can you still see me?
Oh, can you still love me?