Sweet Dreams/That Winter's Afternoon

by Manny   May 30, 2006


Sweet dreams.
Never stop coming.
You there.
Kissing your beautiful head.
Kissing you.
Why can't this dream become. (True)
Sweet dreams.

Sleep holds me back from you.
Sleep, no more will I participate it.
Sweet dreams of having you here.

Awake now. (The dream wasn't real)
I feel as if it were really happening.
Sweet dreams, I wish they were true.
Oh why...can't I just be with you?

In the middle of the night.
Awake on my bed...you in my head...once again. (As always calling, repeating your name. Repeating "I love you babe.")
Praying for this dream I have...constantly to become...(True)
Sweet dreams, of you.

And when you speak.
My heart beats...in this motion you can only feel.
When I tell you that I love you, you feel me as I feel you.
This true love we hold. This true love we know. (It goes on forever, for eternity.)
True love never has an ending, and this dream seems as if it will never end too.

Sweet dreams, of you.
Wanting to sleep...beside you.
Distance...will not...keep me...away from...this love.
This love so true.
And what would I do, without it?

True love never has an ending but please...let this dream...come true.

And when did?
Sweet dreams come true?

When..you told me...you love me too.
Sweet dreams came true.
That winter's afternoon.

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