She awoke from a series of nightmares, and glanced up to look at his face
Just to reassure herself she was in the right time and place
They went out for a midnight stroll to get her mind cleaned out
She let him in on what all of her nightmares were about
They wandered up to a high spot where they could feel the breeze
As they looked down and saw the tops of all their favorite trees
And everything was beautiful as she looked in his eyes
The color blacker than even the darkest midnight skies
She still had some uncertainty, could this all be a dream?
There's too much peace and beauty from the sounds of nearby streams
She turned to kiss him once more as the night faded to dawn
But when she opened her eyes, she was in bed and he was gone
It's always you.
It's always a dream.