companion

Sleepless minds have always been a little free.

Its hard to find a companion with which to dream.

I know he’s out there, under some tree

harvesting knowledge to someday share with me.

Dancing hearts are always a little loose.

It is hard to spot my companion’s moves.

I know he’s out there, under some tree

gathering knowledge to someday share with me.

(La da da da, da da da…)

Dream, dream

Dream, oh dream, dream, dream with me

Dream, oh dream, oh dream, dream with me.

Gentle skin is never in a rush.

Its hard to think without my companion’s touch.