Dream State
[Intro]
The Supiy river
meanders lazily
through the country town of Yagotin.
[Bridge]
Laying in a meadow,
the sweet summer grass,
pressed firmly to her skin.
The sun baked ground,
cracked and dry,
the river bed, the cobalt sky!
[Pre-Chorus]
The rising trout,
the summer haze,
nothing to spoil those tranquil summer days
[Interlude]
Laying in a meadow,
dreaming of travelling abroad,
time just melting away.
Wondering what it would feel like
to ride a stallion, down the Champs-Eylsees.
[Pre-Chorus]
The rising trout,
the summer haze,
nothing to spoil those tranquil summer days
[Bridge]
Dreaming of climbing the pyramids of Egypt,
maybe hearing Big Ben chime
Framing the painting,
hastily daubed, on the blank canvas in her mind
Angkor Wat, Le Sagrada F’amilia,
they came alive with each stroke of her brush.
[Interlude]
A gallery of images drowning out the insanity,
of life’s relentless rush
Bathed in the sublime tranquility of dreams,
hoping for better things to come
[Chorus]
Time will tell if her dreams come true,
or evaporate like the rays of a dying sun.
Time will tell if her dreams come true,
or evaporate like the rays of a dying sun.
Time will tell if her dreams come true,
or evaporate like the rays of a dying sun.
Time will tell if her dreams come true,
or evaporate like the rays of a dying sun.
Outro]