i used to dream with you.
under the stars, gazing at them and the clouds.
and we used to plan out our future.
laughing at the present, our heads in the clouds.
maybe we didn't know that behind those rosy clouds,
was the painful and hard reality.
or maybe we did.
and that's why we kept, laughing, dancing, dreaming.
even after everything,
we kept coming back.
dreaming under the stars.
whispering our wishes. dancing in the rain. counting the stars. gazing at the pink clouds.
will you dream a little dream with me?
one last time.
before we both part.