Paroles: Duncan Sheik. Daylight. Such Reveries.
You and I in the room with the balcony
You lie on the bed while I stare at the sea
I stare at the sea, oh such reveries
We're riding the ponies in Mexico
The moonlight leaps through the palm tree groves
Oh, wouldn't you know, we're in Mexico?
All of these things, all of these things
They are such reveries, oh
All of these things, all of these things
They are such reveries
The oceans waves loomed as large as could be
They threw us below but you held onto me
You held onto me, oh such reveries
'Cause you are my treasure, a love that astounds
The end of my searches, my looking around
No more looking around, oh a love that astounds
All of these things, all of these things
They are such reveries, oh
All of these things, all of these things
They are such reveries
Don't listen to me
It's my imagination
I don't even know you
It never happened
Just dreams in slow motion
They never happened
All that I told you
It never happened, ever
All of these things, all of these things
They are just reveries, oh
All of these things, all of these things
They are just reveries
All of these things, all of these things
They are just reveries, oh
All of these things, all of these things
They are just reveries
So many visions still to see
And many travails before I may sleep
But then when I sleep, oh such reveries
You lie on the bed while I stare at the sea
I stare at the sea, oh such reveries
We're riding the ponies in Mexico
The moonlight leaps through the palm tree groves
Oh, wouldn't you know, we're in Mexico?
All of these things, all of these things
They are such reveries, oh
All of these things, all of these things
They are such reveries
The oceans waves loomed as large as could be
They threw us below but you held onto me
You held onto me, oh such reveries
'Cause you are my treasure, a love that astounds
The end of my searches, my looking around
No more looking around, oh a love that astounds
All of these things, all of these things
They are such reveries, oh
All of these things, all of these things
They are such reveries
Don't listen to me
It's my imagination
I don't even know you
It never happened
Just dreams in slow motion
They never happened
All that I told you
It never happened, ever
All of these things, all of these things
They are just reveries, oh
All of these things, all of these things
They are just reveries
All of these things, all of these things
They are just reveries, oh
All of these things, all of these things
They are just reveries
So many visions still to see
And many travails before I may sleep
But then when I sleep, oh such reveries
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