Today, on my way home when I was in the subway, I was so tired, so I closed my eyes and imagined that I'm alone in the train, which driving me somewhere through the water and the sun was shinin' there, in my dream. And it was quiet there, only Gustavo Santaolalla in my walkman was playing. Then I opened my eyes and saw another passangers and my dream died away...It's a little dissapointing...It was my beautiful delirium...