1/5/09
In the early morning silence
All the world feels like a dream
Every fantasy possesses power to be true
In the greyness before dawn
Every shadow on the lawn
Seems to becon me to swirl back into night
Cold shimm'ring stars above
Start to pale against the sky
As night threatens surrender to the sun
Shut my eyes again
Before daylight can creep in
Give my mind back up to blissful, dream-filled sleep
All the world feels like a dream
Every fantasy possesses power to be true
In the greyness before dawn
Every shadow on the lawn
Seems to becon me to swirl back into night
Cold shimm'ring stars above
Start to pale against the sky
As night threatens surrender to the sun
Shut my eyes again
Before daylight can creep in
Give my mind back up to blissful, dream-filled sleep
