Visions
A Glimpse into a Utopian Dream: Visions by San Glaser
Lyrics
People hand in hand
Expressing unity as people come together.
Have I lived to see the milk and honey land?
Reflecting on whether a utopian land of prosperity and happiness exists.
Where hate's a dream and love forever stands
Describing an ideal world where hate is only a dream, and love is eternal.
Or is this a vision in my mind?
Questioning if the described scenario is real or just a figment of the imagination.
The law was never passed
Noting the absence of a specific law, yet a sense of freedom prevails.
But somehow all men feel they're truly free at last Have we really gone this far through space and time
Pondering the extent of human progress through space and time.
Or is this a vision in my mind?
Repeating the question of whether the envisioned world is real or a product of the mind.
I'm not one who make believes, I know that leaves are green . They only turn to brown when autumn comes around
Asserting a realistic perspective, acknowledging the changing seasons and the cycle of life.
I know just what I say, today's not yesterday
Emphasizing the awareness that today is distinct from yesterday.
And all things have an ending
Acknowledging the inevitable endings of all things.
But what I'd like to know
Expressing curiosity about the possibility of such a beautiful place existing.
Is could a place like this exist so beautiful
Pondering if an ideal place is real or if one must seek freedom elsewhere.
Or do we have to find our wings and fly away
Suggesting the need to find one's own path and explore beyond current circumstances.
To the vision in our mind?
Questioning the reality of the envisioned world in the mind.
I'm not one who make believes, I know that leaves are green
Reiterating a realistic perspective on the changing nature of leaves with the seasons.
They only turn to brown when autumn comes around
Continuing the analogy of leaves turning brown in autumn as a metaphor for change.
I know just what I say, today's not yesterday
Stressing the awareness that today is different from yesterday.
And all things have an ending
Reiterating the acknowledgment of the eventual end of all things.
But what I'd like to know
Repeating the curiosity about the existence of such a beautiful place.
Is could a place like this exist so beautiful
Presenting the choice between staying or leaving to find a beautiful place.
Or do we have to take our wings and fly away
Posing the question of whether one must take flight to reach the envisioned place.
To the vision in our mind?
Emphasizing the quest for the ideal world within one's imagination.
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