努力走在有阳光的地方，                
  想晒散心中疲惫的阴影，
  却甩不掉地下的影子，
  那是另一个孤独的自己。           

  幻想睡在月亮的披纱上，
  想朦胧的逸到梦的国度，
  却不能飘缈的入眠，
  于是睁着眼睛想象星星的睫毛。

   走着走着，
   忽然看到你的笑容，

  粘在了太阳的反面，

  于是太阳化作了向日葵，
   对我微笑，
   影子欢舞了，
  不再孤单。

  想着想着，
  忽而望见了你的身影，
  摇荡在月弦中，
  于是月亮变成了秋千，
  我眨下眼，
  就荡着秋千、睡着了。

                                                                                      直到某一天，
                                                                        我醒了，
                                                            真的遇见了你，
                                                    你说，
                                                                那是我们两个人的梦，
                                                                我不相信，
                                                                梦
                                            不会拥有那样真实的幸福感。
                                            你无可奈何的挥挥手，
                                                            待你转过一百八十度后，
                                                            我再次仰望了太阳，
                                                           光茫刺伤了我的眼， 
                                                            才相信两个人的幸福，
                                                           竟是一场绝伦的梦，
                                                        没有导演，
                                                    于是可以各自离去、 
                                                     留下我，
                                                    独自演完这场梦，
                                                                                                           于是，
                                                                                                           两个人的梦，
                                                                                                               变成了一个人的梦。 


                                                                                                           背着影子，
                                                                                                           继续走在阳光下， 
                                                                                                           演绎不完整的梦，
                                                                                                            守望残缺的幸福。

                                                                                                                一路向北，
                                                                                                               远离你的方向， 
                                                                                                               梦境开始很美…