Do we dare dream to fall?, to fly... to go crashing through the bedroom door Where we tumble and roll and slowly lose all of our clothes Lost under the sheets we ride shooting stars Circle the sun in the blink of an eye Catch a glimpse of eternity inbetween the beat of our hearts Do we dare turn the page and find ourselves living a storybook life Hopes and wishes blooming like flowers all night and all day And when we read between the lines we find a love so perfect it's almost cliche If we dare to sneak a glimpse and skip to the last page Would it be a black and white classic of two aged hands holding a heart that still beats wildly and madly and impossibly in love Dare we..