Dream On

Bob used to be a dreamer,
He could really dream away
And his mind was like a theatre,
Where his friends would come to play

And there were dragons there, of course
And a million dollar horse
And a girl with pretty hair
And an endless flower bed,
Where they'd lay in each other's arms
And read Arabian nights
Dream on

There's a question in the sceener
Saying what is on your mind
And have you ever been a dreamer
And if so what are you now?
But he kept saying
I don't know,
It was many years ago
Since I opened up the door
To the place I loved the most
Where I'd lay in her arms
And read Arabian nights
Dream on

Come on and breathe
You know you need
Something, someone
To help you out

And though you plead
Reality has got you stuck
Between its teeth

Come on and breathe
You know you need
Something, someone
To help you get out of here

Come on and breathe
Come on
But the door has been shut
It's shut

And so you dream of a dream gone
In the Arabian, in the Arabian night
Dream on