Clan Of Xymox A Million Things
Words won't occur to me At half past three My reason dies Why couldn't you make that choice And I keep dreaming of A million things And I keep dreaming of A million things They have wings Noise of life begins too soon I closed my eyes How could you be so cruel Sweet vision of mine And I keep dreaming of A million things And I keep dreaming of A million things They have wings I layed down my sleeping head Time burns away Let the living creature lie Midnight visions awfully die And I keep dreaming of A million things And I keep dreaming of A million things