A Man and His Dream

You always stir my imagination, Sometimes it borders on fantasy, And sometimes I find Visions flash through my mind, Close to reality. Night, a soft guitar, A hidden lane, a moon, And here and there a star For a man and his dream. Night, a cricket's cry, A whispered word, a kiss, And now and then a sigh For a man and his dream. And their eyes when they meet Seem to say, "It's sublime", And their hearts proudly beat To a tune that is older than time. Night must fade away, And yet it leaves a love So the world will say, "There's a man and his dream". And their eyes when they meet Seem to say, "It's sublime", And their hearts proudly beat To a tune that is older than time. Night must fade away, And yet it leaves a love So the world will say, "There's a man and his dream".