I saw a dream last night bright like a falling star. And the sources of light, seemed so near, yet so far. I thought i was in flight, out where the planets are. Moving between day and night. Hear am I, there you are.
Follow the dancing girl, vision and embrace. Such an entrancing girl, she moves with such rhythm and grace. Who can she be? Follow the dancing girl, go to the quiet place. Here in the weary world, somewhere between time and space. We shall be free.
Each of us is born alone. Well welcome to the twilight zone. You can leave with only what you bring. Things we cannot see appear. Singing songs we cannot hear. An everything is surely everything.
I saw a dream last night bright like a falling star. And the sources of light, seemed so near, yet so far.