| ENDLESS DREAM the endless dream returns night after night keeps me stone blue till the mornin's light the moon tries his best to help me sleep but visions of you run too deep this bed's a pool of sorrow where tears cascade your scent still haunts me from where you laid and the pillow where you rested your head is so cold it's not my head but my heart where this endless dream unfolds endless dream, endless dream © Michael LeBlanc and floyd jane |