Patterns

I can see patterns,

All the way from the start,

Through the wind and the rain,

Through what matters.

Dreams are like streams,

Flowing straigth from the heart,

As the wind blows the world far away.

Oh, oh,

When lights turn away,

Dreams of the future,

Oh how I want them to stay.

I can see patterns,

All the way from the start

Like a man with a child,

In his shadow.

Dreams are like streams,

Sometimes,

Ghosts from the past

As the wind sings of living today

Oh, oh,

When lights turn away,

Dreams of the future,

Oh how I want them to stay.

Oh, oh,

If I come back again,

Sweet resolutions,

And all that I still have to say…

I don’t need anyone but you.

Dreams of the future,

Oh how I want them to stay.

Oh, oh,

If I come back again,

Sweet resolutions,

And all that I still have to say…

I don’t need anyone but you.