Dreaming about my death.
It´s already 3 at night,
and I can´t sleep,
I´ve been dreaming about my death,
I´m not afraid to be the first,
but I fear to be the last one to leave this place.

I´ve been told,
that when I leave this place,
I will go to a wonderland,
wanna take my friends with me,
wanna take my family.

I don´t like the idea of missing,
someone that I really care of,
I don´t like dreaming about my death. [4 times]