Little Dreamer Come Home

Up high looking down, what a view!  The thought of staring in was possible, the windows left open for me.  Drifted away unhappy at heart, the rain pouring with passion for tears.  Little Dreamer pull me up to your imagination, show me how life works.  Yesterday was two years ago, tomorrow was five month too late.  Why do you wanna come down, do you feel bored so high above?  I caught the stars shadowing your thoughts, hello Mr. Moon the clouds look gray.  Little Dreamer come home; fly in my window to tell me stories, does your heart have a doorway in?  You’re the locket around necks that hold safety through the night.  Sleepy phone calls, crying ears upon my shoulder taken serious.  I fantasize, I do my best down planted with the grass; lend a hand my window is always open.  Little Dreamer don't be broken, bring me up upon the cloud you stand.  I'll be your best friend; if it must rain, rain down on me with your thoughts.  You have the wings to soar, I've seen them myself; put down the cross and bring back the imagination I once went to sleep just to see.  It was you that pulled me out of sinking, now let me walk on water to pull you out.  I'll carry you as far as you need.  The bottle needs to release pressure, Little Dreamer come home, I miss you.