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
Jul 4, 2011
Jul 4, 2011 at 10:49 PM UTC
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