Mouth is alive with juices like wine
and I'm hungry like the wolf
In the desert of my dreams I saw you there
And I'm walking towards the water steaming body cold and bare
but your words cut loose the fire and you left my soul to bleed
And the pain that's in your eyes decieving me has got me scared
I realise a miracle is due
I dedicate this melody to you
but is this the stuff dreams are made of?
Sweet dreams are made of this
who am I to disagree...
...everybody's looking for something
we used our hands for guidance
like the children of a creature,
like a dry tree seeking water...
And all my instincts, they return
And the grand facade, so soon will burn
Without a noise, without my pride
I reach out from the inside
No sound to break no moment clear
When all the doubts are crystal clear
Crashing hard into the secret wind
You take my hand and give me your friendship.
I'll take my time and send you my slow reply.
Give me an inch and I'll make the best of it.
Take all you want and leave all the rest to die.
You're always falling apart!
It was just too easy to break your heart.