The stillness of the night arrives,
And leaves a dream that few survive.
It brings the past and future lives,
And drifts before my tired eyes.
I'm standing by the empty stream,
My life reflects in front of me.
I see it passing out of reach,
I'm grasping for it like a leech.
Just a dream, just a dream, just a dream.
I find myself upon a hill,
Where city streets are lying still.
It seems the visions never end,
I'm lost within them once again.
Just a dream, just a dream, just a dream
It's only just a dream
It's only just a dream
It's only just a dream
