When just can't sleep and you're sick of counting the sheep the sunlight in your head just won't let you the days to bed Pick a place to meet In pajamas and bare on a moonlit street move me to rhythm of your heartbeat
Oh, the places we could go Chicago, York and 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 i'll feel the sun creeping up on me
I'll always wake up confused each time I have that dream of you if you dreamt of me too Does that mean we dreamt the same dream?