Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dreams, artist - Bob Catley. Album song The Tower, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 05.11.1998
Record label: Frontiers Records
Song language: English
Dreams |
How, even now your fate is sealed |
With the hound upon your heels, lie still |
Tremble and the jaws could kill, now |
How, in the terror that you feel |
Does it touch you like the coldest steel? |
Why is everything so real, now? |
Fall to this premonition |
A crystal ball of vain ambition |
This warning keeps on calling |
Don’t ignore this fatal spore |
Dreams |
We can never escape |
From our dreams |
'Cause we’re bent out of shape |
In our dreams |
By the terror from which we run |
In our dreams |
There’s a matter to face |
In our dreams |
And there’s no better place |
Than our dreams |
To prepare for the night to come |
How, can you hide or run away |
In the thunder when the rain drenched streets |
Turn to clay beneath your feet, now |
How, as your dreams come into play |
Is it everything you crave could be? |
All you were afraid to see, now |
Crawl through this demolition |
A catastrophic late omission |
This warning keeps on calling |
Can’t ignore the strange rapport |
Dreams |
We can never escape |
From our dreams |
'Cause we’re bent out of shape |
In our dreams |
By the terror from which we run |
In our dreams |
There’s a matter to face |
In our dreams |
And there’s no better place |
Than our dreams |
To prepare for the night to come |
It’s the world that is turning |
For a cold heart of stone |
It’s only in dreams that you’re never alone |
For the candle is burning |
And we’re wiser, still learning |
That no living creature is bad to the bone |
In your dreams the night betrays |
Memories you hide away |
Dreams |
We can never escape |
From our dreams |
'Cause we’re bent out of shape |
In our dreams |
By the terror from which we run |
In our dreams |
There’s a matter to face |
In our dreams |
And there’s no better place |
Than our dreams |
To prepare for the night to come |
Dreams |
We can never escape |
From our dreams |
'Cause we’re bent out of shape |
In our dreams |
By the terror from which we run |
In our dreams |
There’s a matter to face |
In our dreams |
And there’s no better place |
Than our dreams |
To prepare for the night to come |