Sit here thinkin’, thinkin’ ‘bout the happy times we used to have Now they’re gone forever, I still have to wait for their return I'll never learn, I'll never learn My eyes they burn from sleepless nights crying Here I am in a dream walking through a purple mist double flow And clouds of blue are waiting to be kissed to be loved by you There’s a fog coming through the fog machine (?) beneath the foggy (?) And the fog takes the shape of love that’s real and it’s true and it’s you, but I wake up Chorus Here I am in a dream of (?) of love shivering in The sky above us looking past and reflects the past Time will see me all around like pillows upside down Race my heart, race my soul (?) you left my body fast Chorus by: José Duarte [email protected]