Lyrics
Sweet dreams, where could i stop to cry
where could i stop to cry
Mysterious eyes, it s the dream where i get lost, in a place where the darkness grows
To cover them sound though wet, the sky has an answer Uncertain, the night will stay around me
Where could i stop to cry, and it s deaf and blind
I set out a still night, will you know at least i tried
Will see in darkness, far where the night glares
I set out a still night, will you know at least i tried
Unfairly dazed my thoughts, born in silent dew, where could i stay tonight
i must follow uncertain lights
in a place where the darkness crawls
in a place where the darkness crawls
Will see in darkness, the foutain has gone dry
will you know at least i tried
Sweet dreams, i must follow uncertain lights
If i followed uncertain lights, now that time will find you
Names for unknown worlds, the foutain has gone dry Lights, in the darkened glow
It will not want to yield that voice, in a place where the darkness grows, the sky has an answer
My own world will wait and cry, it will not want to yield that voice
will you know at least i tried
If i followed uncertain lights, where could i stay tonight Uncertain, will you know at least i tried
It s the dream where i get lost, i set out a still night, names for unknown worlds
sharp those visions lost
Will see in darkness, it will not want to yield that voice, in the darkened glow
Now that time will find you, anxious wait
Unfairly dazed my thoughts, names for unknown worlds
it will not want to yield that voice
It s the dream where i get lost, unfairly dazed my thoughts
The foutain has gone dry, come toward my way
Names for unknown worlds, my own world will wait and cry, mysterious eyes confused me
And it seems, my own world will wait and cry
Come toward my way, where could i stop to cry Uncertain, names for unknown worlds
i set out a still night
It s the dream where i get lost, names for unknown worlds, where could i stop to cry
Names for unknown worlds, sharp those visions lost
It will not want to yield that voice, and it s deaf and blind, anxious wait
That her eyes saw the fountain s drought, in a place where the darkness grows
And it seems, i set out a still night
Sweet dreams, it s the dream where i get lost
Sharp those visions lost, and it seems