Lyrics I Think This Is the Dream Where I Met You - Miya Folick

I Think This Is the Dream Where I Met You

You’re wearing a smile that I recognize
You kiss me on the lips, and you say: «Why…
Why not?»
Then we’re shuffled outside on the concrete
Filtered through the crowd and I see you
Look for me
I think I’m dreaming
I think I’m dreaming
Now you’re making a 3D facsimile
I’m sitting on a chair and you circle
You circle around me
Feeding you bread and butter
Morning sun growing hotter
Outside, and I ask you your last name
I think I’m dreaming
Will you dream with me?
I am dreaming
Will you dream with me?
Feeding you bread and butter
Morning sun growing hotter
Outside, and I ask you your last name