as i dream of days gone by
the sun will turn its head
to shine on you another day
and dry the tears you shed
the snow will settle on the ground
and whisper through the trees
but cold and dark are far away
as you stare out at the sea
do you think it’s true
that when the morning do turns into day
all our dreams will fade away?
do you think it’s true
that when the morning do turns into day
all our dreams will fade away?
there’s beauty in the rolling hills
and in the turning tide
but all those things just fade away
when you run and hide
every time i think like this
i don’t know what to do
and so i’ll lay my head to rest
and dream my dreams of you