Late at night again
He’s dreaming on the screen
He’s dreaming waterfalls and
bumblebees flying impossibly.
He’s dreaming flowers waving in
the spring breeze like
children.
He’s dreaming the wind blowing in
her hair again.
Late at night again
He’s dreaming on the screen
He’s dreaming waterfalls and
bumblebees flying impossibly.
He’s dreaming flowers waving in
the spring breeze like
children.
He’s dreaming the wind blowing in
her hair again.
