Foxy XTC Pilot
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Jun 3, 2002
- Messages
- 69
As I drift on a dream thoughts come to mind
They haunt me as if ghosts from my past
Nature will always find a way they tell me
The ocean breeze whips through my hair and stings my lips
Warm sun adds golden tones to my skin and hair
Peace and love and harmony is her way
I am only looking for a friend to inspire my heart
Will the day come that my imagination will return
Or has it gone with the tide
So afraid to be alone
So afraid I won't find a friend
But, I just have to know I can be me
I just have to know that I can still dream
I will fight back the tears and put my head down
I await the moment of its return
A return to the dream of what was
A return to the past on a green covered hill
Let it flow out to the ocean floor
My boat drifts away on the salty air
My hand is extended and it is in your reach
But,I am still just fighting to breathe
They haunt me as if ghosts from my past
Nature will always find a way they tell me
The ocean breeze whips through my hair and stings my lips
Warm sun adds golden tones to my skin and hair
Peace and love and harmony is her way
I am only looking for a friend to inspire my heart
Will the day come that my imagination will return
Or has it gone with the tide
So afraid to be alone
So afraid I won't find a friend
But, I just have to know I can be me
I just have to know that I can still dream
I will fight back the tears and put my head down
I await the moment of its return
A return to the dream of what was
A return to the past on a green covered hill
Let it flow out to the ocean floor
My boat drifts away on the salty air
My hand is extended and it is in your reach
But,I am still just fighting to breathe
