Dreams Songtext

We are driving in your car
And planning a Thanksgiving dinner
Your folks are coming with your grandma
So are mine, with Uncle Louie

I steal a kiss
And you are laughing
The telephone rings;
It's my sister Kathy
She'll bake a pie if she's able
I think we'll need a larger table

I don't want to wake up
I just want to dream all day

We are living in a cottage
Near the ocean
The waves are crashing
I see the garden that we planted
Seeds are sprouting
Nothing bad has happened

Your eyes seem like they are all-knowing
You read my soul;
All my lies are showing
I reach for you to stroke your hair
You have vanished into thin air

I don't want to wake up
I just want to dream all day

I only dream in Technicolor
I only dream of you, my lover
I dream of you each passing day
Every every every every every day

I only dream in Technicolor
I only dream of you, my lover
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