I often dream of faces/ familiar yet unknown I often dream of secrets/ yet to be shown I often dream of hands/ gentle yet strange As I dream/ those hands caress my face
We have all been in rooms we cannot die in And they are odd places and sad
I never sleep as I dream, Alone And my dreams are the only thing I own As I sleep through the day Night takes my dreams away Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |