When you just can't sleep and you're of counting the sheep the sunlight in your head just won't let you put the days bed Pick a place to meet In pajamas and feet on a moonlit street move me to rhythm of your heartbeat
Oh, the places we could go Chicago, New York and and if it starts to snow we can hop train Mexico where we'll sleep on the beach with blankets made of leaves from palm trees and we'll say never leave\" that's when i'll feel the sun creeping up on me
I'll always wake up so each time I have that dream of you but, if you dreamt of me too Does mean we dreamt the same dream?