Your dream

One morning I woke up and I'm just lying in my bed
I couldn't come back into life cause I'm dreaming 'bout I'm sad
So I told my mother, its a dream in the morning its a dream at night
So I'm always dreaming 'cause dreaming is my life
Its a dream in the morning, it's a dream at night
So I'm always dreaming 'cause dreaming is my life

Old man is dreaming and shouting at these worlds
Remembering his good times and he's feeling that they are gone
And so he's always thinking about sleeping out of the doors
And women who were so pretty but life was going on

Old man remembers the times he spent down in Greece
An island like such amagic, and sounds from winds and from wheels
And so he's always thinking about the nights with the clearing sky
And stars were shining on him and showed him his coloured life

Old man is dreaming and shouting at these worlds
Remembering his good times and feeling that they are gone
And so he's always thinking about sleeping out of the doors
And women who were so pretty but life was going on

On morning I woke up and I'm just lying on the beach
And someone beside me is telling me stories 'bout disease
So I told this brother, it's a dream in the morning, it's a dream at night
So I'm always dreamin' cause dreaming is my life
Its a dream in the morning, it's a dream at night
So I'm always dreamin 'cause dreaming is my life