In Dreams

When you walk briskly like you know it
In the company of an associated poet
In the muck of a rain-soaked field
When a dense, dense fog separates at your heels
And the reservoir ground once used for play

When you live
When you live
When you live in dreams

Violin playing man with the fair
Sat puddle soaked by the public concrete chair
In his hands red clay covers man's best friend's chains
Either rain or tears remain on his face
No, we gotta move on now

When you live
When you live
When you live in dreams
When you live
When you live
When you live in dreams

I found my love affair
Pink wine and my body bare
I found my love affair
Was she, was she even there?

When you live
When you live in dreams
When you live
When you live in dreams