I'm dreaming

I'm dreaming through the days there's not much else I do
There's so much where I'm coming from or where I'm going to
I'm dreaming
I know that when I work them out my dreams will pass the test
When I close my eyes I'm trying to give my dreams a rest
I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming

I am not a bad guy only hard to understand
Some people they have patience them I call my friends
Others think I'm crazy they don't know where I'm bound
Though my mind is hazy I can find my way around

Dreaming is a fulltime job just like an architect
every dream has to be dreamt and I'll take care of that
I'm dreaming
Sometimes I think I fool myself like some others have done too
But then I don't pretend to be influential like I don't know who
I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming

Dreaming is real and reality is fake
Or the other way round what difference does it make
Dreaming is hot and reality is cold
What have you got when everything is sold

I'm dreaming of different ways of spending my time with you
The world could be an easy place if all of my dreams came true
From my head down to the ground is only an extension
All people ever ask of me is ask for more attention
I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming

Dreams are like a falling star when you can make a wish
Dreams are like an ocean filled with unknown fish
Dreams are like a library there's more than you'll ever know
Dreams are a strange country where you always wanna go

Does anybody ever work out how many hours it took for every new invention

[Henk Walkabout Vagabond Travels Marbletracks Dutch Poems]
Henk LammersWalkaboutVagabondTravels Marbletracks Dutch Poems