We Dream In Sound

here we are inside a see-through dream, I know

living pictures fall apart and scream, I know

some people try all their lives to keep away

you have me to dream a secret dream all dayin the waking morning dream in sound

and when the evening comes don't wake me nowhere through the blackened vines you see the snow

as it gently falls and right to sleep you go

some people try all their lives to keep away

you have me to dream a secret dream all dayin the waking morning dream in sound

and when the evening comes don't wake me now