the train, And there meet me is my Mama and my Papa. Down the road I look and there runs Mary hair of gold and lips like cherries. It's good to touch
train, And there to meet me is my mama and my papa. Down the road I look, and there comes Mary, Hair of gold and lips like cherries. It's good to touch
m wide awake But I must be dreaming It's like You're some kind of drug Try to catch my breath And see If I'm still breathing Touch my heart And make sure
a circle of fools and tools and rules. Wanting all to conform to the norm and lose. Submit to fit, fuck that, suck this. Complacement like pigs in shit. Waist high and
When you pull me near, just a touch and I begin To know I'm in the perfect place in perfect time It's almost like I'm dreaming wide-awake You only ever
though you might feel wide awake - to me it looks like you're dreaming I can't get to sleep from the screams outside - how can everybody be dreaming?) [
from the train, and there to meet me is my Mama and Papa. Down the road I look and there runs Mary hair of gold and lips like cherries. It's good to touch
wind So far away from misery I take a step forwards the light and I try to touch your face In my dream you slip away and I awake [Repeat chorus] Wake
: "...and she enter'd into my dreams, as I slumber'd in my cold loneliness. And fond were her kisses, as I slipp'd from life to mortal dreams... let
would pick her from the garden to be mine. Be careful how you touch her for she'll awaken And sleep's the only freedom that she knows And when you
4th that night woudl become a grave that would crush my heart joy and laughter exchanged for grief and silence searching for so long to fnd you and the
always alone So dark! So dark and deep... The secrets that you keep! In my life I have all that I want You are loving and gentle and good But Papa, dear
have made Like house keep, sheets and pillow case But I don't sleep, dreams keeping me awake They went up thinking they would never touch the ground But
dreams [Solo] I keep hopin' one day I'll awaken, and somehow she'll be lying by my side And as I wonder if the dawn is really breakin' She touches me
can be here Be here now Here we can be AWAKEN SUNS HIGH STREAMS THRU AWAKEN GENTLE STRONG DREAMS REIGN HERE GENTLE MASS .)(. MASS TOUCH STAR, SONG, AGE, LESS TOUCHING
have much all I had was dreams [? ] jeans wore to skool bout twice a week Hard rice to eat No socks on my feet Sometimes, 50 cents at lunch time But nobody touches
dream, and know peace at last." The sleep is still in my eyes The dream is still in my head I heave a sigh and sadly smile And lie a while in bed I wish
and mystery And don't look back Birdseye view, awake the stars 'cause they're all around you Wide eyes will always brighten the blue Chase your dreams, and