I find you waltzing in the moonlight
I find you waltzing and there's nobody around you
Nothing to astound you unreal.
I see this happening before me
I see this happen and your colours touch my empty eyes
begin to shine with a glow.
Do you know how strange it seems
lost behind a dream
the clock tick of my mind is winding you.
The sound you're making in the stillness
The sound you're making as it fills my head with madness
Lost forever sounds of this dream.
I seem to feel as though I'm dreaming
I seem to feel you and your warm and loving slendour
Tomorrow I'll remember your name.
Do you know how strange it seems
lost behind a dream
the clock tick of my mind is winding you.
Viva Campesino Jos y los Pescados!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3gjgcu3zDMw
FOR OLD TIME'S SAKE
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