| Lily Dreams On |
|---|
| Lily I hope you picture me in your dreams |
| Put down your King James Bible |
| You don’t need no kings |
| Close you eyes, baby I’ll dry mine |
| Echoes through the phone |
| Far from this, Lily dreams on |
| Think back to fields of Catherine, you used to play |
| I swore I heard you laughing |
| And almost say |
| Pull your marrows down, take away the past |
| And let the past be gone |
| Far from this, Lily dreams on x2 |
