Dreams are remembered by the few who forget
The sandman is perverted, and not a lovable bearded saint (I don’t know!)
Dreams are remembered by the few who forget
The sandman is perverted, and not a lovable bearded saint (I don’t know!)
Dreams go rushing through my head
There’s some that do not matter at all
Boyhood dreams and childish schemes
Your birthright at the altar (Lеt it go!)
Altars with priests with blood on their hands
Kissing off your teardrops
And godmothеrs who have have died
Whispering prayers of thanks (Oh, oh no)
Dreams are remembered by the few who forget
The sandman is perverted, and not a lovable bearded saint (I don’t know!)
There’s a war on my wife just died
A friend has come to visit
Some yobs are banging on my head
With a bus called “23” ({?})
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Message Lyrics – Dreams and Nightmares