Has it tip toed into your life yet? A little dream that was me? Did it kiss you on the forehead? And push you out to sea? Just a dream, a second, Dream at a glance, I donβt want to be forgotten And lost in the choppy sea.
Have you breathed your soft whisper? The ear it fell upon was me, It kissed my cheek ever softly, Before I foolishly set it free, But I hold it for a second, I caught at least a glance, I wont let you be forgotten As dreams upon a stormy sea.