Dream Seam
Ocie Elliott
We met in the summer wind Children of the sun Carried of the sun Still basking in the dawn Oh you might love me now But will you when i get older Oh you might love me now But will you when i get older See you when i wake up And before all my dreams And if we ever should break up I'd undo at all my seams Oh you might love me now But will you when i get older Oh you might love me now But will you when i get older Love me now