no a dream is not inclined
to find fault in your heart
no a dream is not a smile to believe
no a dream is not obliged
to turn a pawn into a flop
not the miles nor the facts nor the years
am i applied
am i distraught
still around when all is naught
all the eyes will take all that they can see
but before i give you back
let them close and let it freeze
all of that for an act or a lease
but a dream...
well i love when we discover
our natural feasts
when we part how the arms are so sweet
and the stars are all right
if you're holding them tight
if you're not then they're all just
billions of years
but a dream...