DREAMING OF...
When the whistle blows and sleep is in my head
What will I be dreaming of?
When I pull the shades and you're not in my bed
What will I be dreaming of?
For you and I have magical ties
A kiss, a flame, a tattered buckle shoe
And every storm ridden night
We held each other tight
Was that more than a passing train?
When you leave the Earth to find another skin
Who will you be dreaming of?
When the whistle blows and pages take the wind
What will you be dreaming of?
For you and I had three things in mind
A kiss, a touch, a double sided rule
Where the devil in our hearts melted like a fool
Maybe this was more than what we hoped for?
Now the ride is through and only clouds remain
What will we be dreaming of?
What will we be dreaming of?
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DREAMING OF...
When the whistle blows and sleep is in my head
What will I be dreaming of?
When I pull the shades and you're not in my bed
What will I be dreaming of?
For you and I have magical ties
A kiss, a flame, a tattered buckle shoe
And every storm ridden night
We held each other tight
Was that more than a passing train?
When you leave the Earth to find another skin
Who will you be dreaming of?
When the whistle blows and pages take the wind
What will you be dreaming of?
For you and I had three things in mind
A kiss, a touch, a double sided rule
Where the devil in our hearts melted like a fool
Maybe this was more than what we hoped for?
Now the ride is through and only clouds remain
What will we be dreaming of?
What will we be dreaming of?
When the whistle blows and sleep is in my head
What will I be dreaming of?
When I pull the shades and you're not in my bed
What will I be dreaming of?
For you and I have magical ties
A kiss, a flame, a tattered buckle shoe
And every storm ridden night
We held each other tight
Was that more than a passing train?
When you leave the Earth to find another skin
Who will you be dreaming of?
When the whistle blows and pages take the wind
What will you be dreaming of?
For you and I had three things in mind
A kiss, a touch, a double sided rule
Where the devil in our hearts melted like a fool
Maybe this was more than what we hoped for?
Now the ride is through and only clouds remain
What will we be dreaming of?
What will we be dreaming of?
Writer: John Tabacco
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