While in these days of quiet desperation,
*Author Unknown*
As I wonder through the world in which I live.
I search everywhere for some new inspiration,
But it's more than cold reality can give.
If I need a cause for celebration,
Or a comfort I can use to ease my mind.
I rely on my imagination,
And I dream of an imaginary time.
I know everybody has a dream,
And this is my dream, my own.
Just to be at home, and to be all alone with you.
If I believe in all the words I'm saying,
And if a word from you can bring a better day.
Then all I have are these games I've been playing,
To keep my hope from crumbling away.
So let me lie and let me go on sleeping,
And I will lose myself in palaces of sand.
And all the fantasies that I have been keeping,
Will make the empty house easier to stand.
I know everybody has a dream,
And this is my dream, my own.
Just to be at home and to be all alone...with you.