Reverie

Written by Nicolette Good. Copyright 2018.

Has every nightingale forgot to sing
And every moon forgotten how to beam?
Does every sip of wine go down sour
And every minute pass as if an hour?

Then I know how you feel, I feel it too
My dreams that come at all are mostly blue
But the far and few, the one or two when I dream of you
Those are full of melody
Color, touch and reverie
Do you dream of me, too?

Did you ever sing a lover’s lullaby
For a chance to dream a glance of another lover dreaming by?

Then I know how you feel, I feel it too
My dreams that come at all are mostly blue
But the far and few, the one or two when I dream of you
Those are full of melody
Color, touch and reverie
Say you dream of me, too

Well I know how you feel, I feel it too
My dreams that come at all are mostly blue
But the far and few, the one or two when I dream of you
Those are full of melody
Color, touch and reverie
Say, please, yours are full of melody
Color, touch and reverie, too