Sweet Dreams

 

 

 

 

Sweet Dreams

 

The lights have gone out now - I'm not moving anymore


I was looking for a lover, but I don't know what for


I fell on broken dreams - I got up on alcohol


I won't go home this time, when I hear the last call


Sweet dreams are never made of this


Then again, it's the music that I miss

 


Annie's gone again - she won't be back no more


Josephine is coming, it'll all be like before


But I don't know if I need her, like I needed Beatrice


Guess I need a lover, who don't know what love is


Sweet dreams are never made of love


Then again, I can't say what it's made of

 

 

Bridge


I know the birds will start to sing


With the rays of the morning


I know the season’s turned to spring


And in a way I heard the warning


By the sound of hearts breaking


Lovers leaving love lost in a cry

 

 


I’m holding out my hand – reaching for your touch


I’m not reaching for a woman, I can’t ask for that much


Annie left her man – and I’m down on my knees


But she is not the one, I guess it’s still Louise


Sweet dreams are not without her face


Then again, she’s been gone for days