Poets Dream

04:10
Marianne Kesler
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Lyrics

Poets Dream Tires screech and tempers tumble. Motors race and spirits rumble. Voices flare with violent thunder, Driven by the spell we’re under. Tell me when did it ever get so crazy? Tell me when did the perfect sky go hazy? Let the poets dream And the dreamers lie awake at night To listen to the sound of the stars in their heads. Let the poets dream And the dreamers stay awake all night To listen to the sound of all we should have said. Minutes fly and hours wander Moments hang and lovers squander Daylight wanes with chances wasted Senseless after all we’ve tasted Tell me when did it ever get so crazy? Tell me when did the perfect sky go hazy? Your young men shall see visions. Your old men shall dream dreams. So many things that we should have said, Funny how they told you it was all in your head. Dream on. Dream on. Dream on. Dream on. C 2007 Cool Spirit Publishing (ASCAP)