Old dreams are hard to come by when you're
Lonely deep inside but when it comes down
To you, you better find yourself somewhere
To hide
Late last night a dream came home to me
Everything was right, as far as i could see
But the sun came up and it melted my
Dream and I had to get myself back to you
Many nights I've waited for these old
Memories you go drifting by so I just sit
Here and brood, and write myself a
Lonely tune