I was lost in the day,
and in the world where troubles abound,
but late at night on Earth,
we were nowhere to be seen or found,
for we were in a dream,
we were you and me,
together floating free,
floating free in a dream,
and happy upon the moonbeams,
and dancing so joyously,
for joyous is the sleep that brings you to me,
and in my dreams at night,
how the world and its problems are cast away,
and are so easily put away out of sight,
and how beautiful dreams are,
and how trouble free,
for when I sleep at night,
and with ease in the branches of a tree,
in a tree house overlooking the sea,
under the stars in the heavens,
under the moon that shines down so brightly,
and that lights the waves,
of the crashing and the roaring sea,
and as I sleep so peacefully,
I escape the troubles of the world,
and I meet you,
and we dance upon the moonbeams so happily,
and you,
you gaze into my eyes,
and I am taken aback by your beauty,
and as we dance,
nothing else matters to you or to me,
no, nothing else matters,
far away from the troubles of the world,
yes, nothing else matters,
except you and me,
when we dance upon the moonbeams,
in my dreams,
and we are happy,
and trouble free.