uriah heep
dreams
You should have seen Tuesday's dream Dancing in my head For you'd have heard A thousand words That nobody had said And you'd have Watched me try to run Where dreams have Never strayed Heard my cries because I know I really was afraid Dreams, dreams I'll never keep My body rests But my eyes refuse to sleep Sights and sounds My mind created Far beyond the thoughts Of which we speak And then we danced On silver wings Upon a gilded thread I heard the song the angel sings To bless my lowered head And at the door of paradise My best laid plan begun But as I turned to reach for you My coloured night, it was gone .