the City of Angels (A dream lost and reborn)
There once was a dream that was Los Angeles
A dream that was once whispered in the halls of power
So as to not vanquish the idea as it wafted through the air
A whisper so soft it seemed as if but a dream
There once was a dream that born in the bosom in the Lady of the Angels
A dream that inspired hope into millions
but underneath that dream lay the nightmare
A nightmare of false illusion and fantasy that destroyed the city.
but even nightmares are dreams of what could be and not of what is.
there once was a dream of a city like no other
a city that inspired dreams and fantasies
a city with possibility and a future as bright as when the city was founded in the bosom of the Lady of the Angels
There once was a dream that was Los Angeles
A dream that was once whispered in the halls of power
So as to not vanquish the idea as it wafted through the air
A whisper so soft it seemed as if but a dream
There once was a dream that born in the bosom in the Lady of the Angels
A dream that inspired hope into millions
but underneath that dream lay the nightmare
A nightmare of false illusion and fantasy that destroyed the city.
but even nightmares are dreams of what could be and not of what is.
there once was a dream of a city like no other
a city that inspired dreams and fantasies
a city with possibility and a future as bright as when the city was founded in the bosom of the Lady of the Angels