| Stay awake Or drift to sleep... | |
| Watch the stars or count those sheep | |
| Think of you, your deep blue eyes. | |
| But I recall a time filled with lies | |
| That time was horrid, Right before rest. But dreams will cover and fill with best | |
| Dreams can bring pleasure, things we hope and wish for. A break from lifes turmoil and anguish galore. | |
| Whether such reveries be of Heaven, Or might they be of Hell, | |
| My dreams are my own: Something you cannot keep or sell. | |
| Firelight shone on your beautiful face, And everything I am Came from your grace. Your lips touched mine and everything began I wondered if I Could do it again? Could I go through the love, the sex and the fights? But it's just a dream I'll be alright | |

