Drifting into Nights dream.

soft and whispering gently slide by
over hazy fields, drifting in the sky
liquid moonlight and liquid stars
no growling rummble of distant cars

the golden fields, now silver and cool
clear and dark as a midnight pool
sing with the wind, drowsyness
awake from lifes spell with true loves first kiss

the only way to run away
from the harsh reality of each new day
is to find a path beyond the stars
away from the cities and people and cars

soft and whispering, gently slide by
into a land where no man dies.
follow the wind, and follow your heart
youll be gone with my dreams...
when a new day starts.