Fake dreams

Joris Olivier

Fake dreams

In the middle of the night,
when the moon shines bright,
I dream of my lovely you,
and I hope you do too.

I feel your soft body against mine,
that my love, feels extraordinary fine.
I hope you'll stay forever in my heart
and so a never ending love will start.

In the morning when I'll awake,
I know that my dreams are fake,
but nevertheless, I'll dream again
of the girl, that I want to gain.