You come to me in my dreams,
knocking gently on my drowsy door.
It is the only time we can meet,
never thought about or planned,
I long for those dreams where you visit;
for then it\'s no secret when we are together.
I sometimes lay my head on my pillow
thinking so you\'ll visit quicker...
but it is only some days you come
those days i couldn\'t have gotten to sleep quicker.
I long for those dreams where you visit,
You play with my hair and i plait yours.
Simple little visions of happy memories i have lost with you.