Book Of Dreams

Book Of Dreams

I'm standing in the backyard listening to the party inside
Tonight I'm drinking in the forgiveness this life provides
The scars we carry remain but the pain slips away it seems
Oh won't you baby be in my book of dreams

I'm watching you through the window with your girlfriends from back home
You're showing off your dress, there's laughter and a toast
From your daddy to the prettiest bride he's ever seen
Oh won't you baby be in my book of dreams

In the darkness my fingers slip across your skin, I feel your sweet reply
The room fades away and suddenly I'm way up high
Yeah just holding you to me as through the window the moonlight streams
Oh won't you baby be in my book of dreams

Now the ritual begins and 'neath the wedding garland we meet as strangers
Well the dance floor is alive with beauty, mystery and danger
We dance out 'neath the stars' ancient light into the darkening trees
Oh won't you baby be in my book of dreams

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