歌词
I have met her
in a dream I had
twenty springs ago
and every night since then
she is timeless
with fair blond hair
as tall as I am
eyes as warm as her smile
sometimes she runs
and I have to chase
through the scenes of my
wild and endless dreams
sometimes she sings
songs that I would write
words that I would say
when I wake up next day
To see my dreamborn muse
I sleep with an excuse
I despise the sun
And morning with all my heart