Текст: Houston Davis Jones. Les Choses Des Rêves.

The rain
It falls on the roofs of the houses where we sleep
And though we?re miles from each other
We still count the same white sheep

I see you in my dreams
Floating on clouds 1 to 9
Only there we are free from reality and time

When I wake up I see an image of you painted on my wall
And when I try to touch it I find out it isn?t there at all
And I see that?s it?s all a dream to me
When i?m in love with you it seems dreams really can come true


And now we walk through the real world as if we were in dreams
The line is blurring in between them the more I love you
Now it seems that...

I see you all the time floating on clouds 1 to 9
Now it?s here we are free
Free to love just as we please
Free to live just as we please