Sweet dreams

On this midsummer night

Everyone is sleeping

We go driving

Into the moonlight

These prints of our feet

We tire of the city

We tire of it all

We long for

Just that something more

The prints of our feet

The stars are caught in our hair

The stars are on our fingers

A veil of diamond dust

Just reach up and touch it

The sky's above our heads

The sea's around our legs

In milky, silky water

We swim further and further

A diamond night

A diamond sea

And a diamond sky

Could be we are here

It came up on the horizon

Rising and rising

In a sea of honey, a sky of honey

A sea of honey, a sky of honey

At all the time it's a changing

Climbing up the aerial

Bright, white coming alive jumping off of the aerial

All the time it's a changing like now

All the time it's a changing like then again

All the time it's a changing

And all the dreamers are waking