I love the morning
when I wake from dreams of you
Wishing one day they could be true

I know this is just a waste of time
for you were never ment to be the rhythm
to my rhyme

And when we meet you are so kind
I wish we could leave time behind
Standing still, letting the world go by
For only a moment ...then a silent sigh

Then we meet again ,among my dreams
full of lovely blue and silver moonbeams
A night of peaceful company

Waking in the morning cherishing these visions
even if they are only illusions
Thinking of you and those lovely moonbeams
Living with the envy of dreams