A candy-colored clown they call the sandman tiptoes to my room every night just to sprinkle stardust and to whisper "Go to sleep. Everything is all right". I close my eyes, then I drift away into the magic night. I softly say a silent prayer like dreamers do. Then, I fall asleep to dream my dreams of you. In dreams, I walk with you. In dreams, I talk to you. In dreams, you're mine. All of the time we're together, in dreams.
But just before the dawn, I awake and find you gone. I can't help it if I cry. I remember that you said goodbye. It's too bad that all these things can only happen in my dreams.
