Dreams

The clouds drift by so high above
Dark with vapour of rain
We sit and dream that the one we love
Will come to us again

She comes just like a dream at night
So near and yet so far
And time upon time we pray we might
See her once again some day

With bright blue eyes she looks at us
She doesn't seem quite real
But in our hearts we know she'll see
The feelings that we feel

Our hopeless dream they now must end
As in our trance we spin
We'll dream about her yes my friend
That wonderful lady, our Lillian

by carly

by Carly