Текст: Shaimus. When I Dream.

It's past 8, the sun has set

Hadn't really noticed, never really noticed before

The air is clear

Different type of feeling, I'm getting from this evening breeze



And I will remember you

When I dream

The most perfect, most beautiful summer sky

Ever seen



The sky is blue

Time is going backwards and you are walking forward to me

Our tears have dried

The train that you had been on had backed into the station again



We're in my room

You are not awake yet, no, we're both still laying here in my bed

My eyes are closed

Backwards kind of feeling, i think you will be leaving me soon