Not Even The Moon Could Dream You

I know the way the wind keeps tomorrow in its arms
Going by your window: rushing ever far
Then vanishes through the lot next door and down the street
I know how hard it is to find what you want to be

But when you open up your eyes
You’ll see the morning that surrounds you
And that you are not alone

I took a pause: I took a break
I swear I saw your face
The moon is a song: it’s a stair
Yeah: and it can take me almost anywhere

To your street: your door: your house: your floor
Your room: your steps: your flowerbeds
But not even the moon could know how many shades of blue are in you

Not even the moon could dream you…

When you open up your eyes
You’ll see the morning that surrounds you
And that you are not alone