Nocturne
TIM WHEELER
A song for the baby in your womb
A song for your body in the tomb
A song for the dreams woven in your room
Come true soon
Never let you come to any harm
Never take your future from my arms
I'll never let what we had turn bad
Or let you be sad
Sometimes I dream that we die young
Spend eternity beneath the summer sun
Spend the summers barefoot,
Fly away for good
The moonlight is playing with my heart
Hopes and dreams are streaming upwards
The ephemeral beauty of transient days
We'll fly away
Sometimes I dream that we die young
Spend eternity beneath the summer sun
Spend the summers barefoot,
Fly away for good