You Live My Dream
Ellis Ludwig-Leone, John Ross
A shower of some charming blooms
And small flying bugs, too
Swirl around
Like low hanging fruit
For the bats at night that scared you
You live my dream
And I will always run to you
Out in the tall grass
Hiding like a small grouse
Moving fast
Like low hanging clouds
Overhead while we drove South
You live my dream
And I will always run to you
