Oct 13, 2005 01:41
A candy-coloured clown they call the sandman
Tiptoes to my room every night
Just to sprinkle stardust and to whisper
Go to sleep. Everything is all right.
I close my eyes, Then I drift away
Into the magic night. I softly say
A silent prayer, Like dreamers do.
Then I fall asleep to dream My dreams of you.
In dreams I walk with you. In dreams I talk to you.
In dreams you're mine. All of the time we're together
In dreams, In dreams.
But just before the dawn, I awake and find you gone.
I can't help it, I can't help it, if I cry.
I remember that you said goodbye.
It's too bad that all these things, Can only happen in my dreams
Only in dreams In beautiful dreams.
(Roy Orbison's In Dreams)
Have you ever had a dream so vivid that it haunted you when you woke up, and left certain fundamentily necessary boundaries between dreams and reality blurred?
I had one last night. Once I've figured out the whats and the whys I'll put more of an explanation up, and of course pictures.
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