I'm a stranger on this way Yet i come here once a year And it starts to get romantic 'cause no one's ever there And with the thought That i could find him there Makes it to a place For dreaming And the dream gets clear Maybe it was the sunset That said it'd come up As a metaphore if you Woke me for your breezes I've underrated you before And with the feeling That i'd meet him there Makes it to a place For dreaming And the dream gets clear The ground's too hard To suit you, still i wanted To lay down Time went so differently I was under the sun And with the vision Of seeing him there Makes it to a place For dreaming And the dream gets clear I left at noon With new notes in my ears Whatever you were playing I know that it was rare And with the sound Of hearing him there Made it to a place For dreaming And the dream was clear