Dream World - Alan Vincent

At the closing of the day, when darkness falls,
At the cooling of the sun, when evening calls,
I imagine I see you, I belive that you're here and holding me again, my love.
At the closing of the day, when darkness falls,
At the cooling of the sun, when evening calls,
I can enter my dream world, I can open my heart,
And walk with you again, my love.
Is this madness I feel?
Am I a fool?
Is my memory to kind to you?
Why should I need your beauty Why should I feel the need to dream?
Love is not what it seems.