dreamscape
Sunset over the horizon,
Sweet, syrupy voice lulls me to sleep.
Coming across a lone island,
Tell me all has been meet.
Dark, brooding storm clouds appear,
Threatening to rain on my parade.
Sweet, little...
Sweet, syrupy voice lulls me to sleep.
Coming across a lone island,
Tell me all has been meet.
Dark, brooding storm clouds appear,
Threatening to rain on my parade.
Sweet, little...