Stories Of Your Dreams (Lane Anita)

In the early morning night You stumble on in fright Crying in a doorway Like it's a righteous haunting You recite your life And stories of your dreams And stories of your lovers And stories of your kisses And stories of your dreams What far flung embrace Did you wander from What unseen disgrace calls you on What sleep abandoned Brought you to this place With this talk of bended knees And stories of your dreams And stories of your lovers And stories of your kisses And stories of your dreams