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