Now that you can dream What is it you see When you wake up in the folds of blankets in your bed? In your room? In your house? By yourself? I see a real lovin Hearts pumping Palms sweating Dizziness And the sheets are gleaming From the two of us Of us, of us, of us But you’re dreaming 'cause that’s not real You’ve tried and tried What seems a million times And you wonder how you’ll end up Is it the Moon? Is it the stars? Do they rule you? And your heart? Well you think that is bullshit 'cause What’s the point when you go outside And the Sun is shining Through the trees on your face On your face On your face On your face There’s real love! There’s real love There’s real love! There’s real love On my face On my face On my face On my face