Dreamer

Seasons my friend

Colour me

So we can blend

Forbid me to go

I know so little

About the wind

When it blows

I'm walking out of your dream

Take me off that parade

And place me somewhere

In yours sense of a shades

Your night shuts my door

And I will not dream anymore

See if I can pass by that waiting hand

If I can pass by that wandering man

If I can leave to get on

See that it all makes sense pretty soon

I'm walking out while you go on

I'll be where I belong

I'm walking out while you go on

But dreamers don't go alone

I'll be where I belong

Stop me if i am wrong