Kolleggerium

Goodnight:

I’ll play this once, for old time’s sake

Last night I had a dream
it wasn’t about anything
but it made me smile
it made me …

All the faces come and go
talking of the falling snow
All that it can hide
with a city wrapped in white

I wonder if you’re there
can’t see you though I stare
I stare at everything
everything around

I stumble and I fall
it’s all I ever want
I want to fall with you
with you again

All the faces come and go
talking of the falling snow
All that we can hide
with a girl wrapped in white

Maybe I’ll see your face again
across the sea, a glass of gin
In a world so much brighter
wherever you say goodnight

goodnight