Dreams of the sea
Why is my mind
Always in flight
To another place
Looking for people
And searching their face
Day after Linley day?
Who was that man who looked my way
Then suddenly turned away?
I’ve seen those eyes
And that overcoat
Before
In my dreams
I’ve touched that face
And kisses those lips
A hundred times
Before
Why does he not see me
When I know he must remember
Our winter nights by the sea
Come back stranger,
Come quickly to me
Can’t you see that
This shadowy love of mystery
Is still a love
That is meant to be
