Scene from tomorrow.

Because the night was made to to hipnotize
With the sparkling starts that look like your eyes
And the growing moon that looks like your smile

Imagine scenes and memories that never been
A house by the lake with a pier so we could fish
And a warm bed by the fireplace for us to dream

Anyway, no words would say what I really mean
If I could make a song mine I would know what to sing
'Cause, you see, I'm not sure if they're green or they're blue

Late at night I would wake up to bring another blanket
So you could sleep when the weather gets cold
If it's not enough I would make you a hot chocolate cup

Under the moonlight we would bath in summer
While we hold our hands and don't say a thing
When our eyes get together they would close on a kiss

Cigars would be scars from a past left behind
I would feel good with the flowers in your mind
I would no more swim against the tide

Anyway, word's won't say what I really mean
Times will change and I know I'll have to wait
When you are done, I'll be here.