It's just a dream II - David Fonseca

You say my dreams they make you worry,
I’m wishing things that are too far for us to hope.
You pull me close and whisper softly
how much you love me and I hold you right there.
You say my dreams they make you wonder,
I’m wishing things not even angels could hope for.
And you’re afraid that I’ll become the drifter
away from whatever, who came with our love.

But baby when I dream I do get lost in it
I fall into the places you refuse to see
and they’re beautiful and free.
Oh, when I dream my heart it goes on fire
and I don’t wanna hide it, how could you deny it?
It’s just a dream...