The Dreamer -

When i wake up in the morning

I hear the most beautiful sound

She breathes, she breathes

When i’m looking at my angel

Surrounded in roses in my bed

I hear the loudest voice in my head

Saying nothing of this will come true

Before your dead

I know this is just a dream, and i will stay

To be here with my lady everyday

I have to wake up, but i won’t i’d rather die

Her beautiful eyes are open

I can feel her heart beat

She dreams, sweet dreams

When i touch her lips on mine

And taste her salty skin

I’m reminded that this all must end

And i have to wait all day to see her