I dreamt of you last night.
You were wearing all white.
You never said a word.
At least none that I heard.
You were trying to tell me something.
But I was just not understanding.
When I reached out for you.
My hand went right through.
I woke up after that on my bad.
With memories of us in my head.
I was slow getting ready for the day.
So I was stuck in traffic on the highway.
I had the radio on.
While my mind was gone.
But then I heard our song.
And I smiled as I sang along.
