If you're a dream, I hope the night will stay - The dawn dismissing you, I can't endure. I'd rather you than any given day. Each moment spent with you, in every way, Surpasses expectations more and more. If you're a dream, I hope the night will stay. With dawn comes revelation - come what may, I favor you in darkness, deep and pure. I'd rather you than any given day. Your pale commands the sky, a Milky Way; Your blonde, like moonlight through an open door - If you're a dream, I hope the night will stay. I saw your beauty first - what's there to say? - But looks alone could hardly seize my core. I'd rather you than any given day. "He's talking to himself," I'm sure they say. Delusional? I doubt they'll find a cure. If you're a dream, I hope the night will stay; I'd rather you than any given day.
How would I ever know? How would I ever willingly disprove such an intoxicating illusion? Did Narcissus ever stroke the water's surface without marveling at how the shifting ripples only better framed such a beautiful face...?