The Dream - Crookedjuice

Goin' to the chapel and we're Gonna get married Goin' to the chapel and we're Gonna get married Gee, I really love you and we're Gonna get married Goin' to the chapel of lov Spring is here The sky is blue (Whoa-whoa-whoa) Birds all sing As if they knew Today's the day We'll say I do And we'll never be lonely anymore Because we're Goin' to the chapel and we're Gonna get married Goin' to the chapel and we're Gonna get married Gee, I really love you and we're Gonna get married Goin' to the chapel of love Bells will ring The sun will shine (Whoa-whoa-whoa) I'll be his and He'll be mine We'll love until The end of time And we'll never be lonely anymore Because we're Goin' to the chapel and we're Gonna get married Goin' to the chapel and we're Gonna get married Gee, I really love you and we're Gonna get married Goin' to the chapel of love

Well we were kissing It was secret We'd had to sneak beyond the kitchen Both well aware that there'd be trouble If the manager should find us You'd got a leaning tower of pint pots in your hand You can carry much more than I can And a wicked gale came howling up through Sheffield City Centre There was palm tree debris Everywhere and a Roman Colosseum It must be boring when I talk about my dreams I'm in a building and I notice That I'm surrounded by the ocean I get a feeling, I start running Don't really know why I am running I never really know why I am running 'Til I get caught Want to wake up to my dream report? And the snow was falling thick and fast We were bombing down Los Feliz It was You and Me and Miles Kane And some prick I went to school with Isn't it ugly when I talk about my Visions of the past and possible future Shoot through my mind and I can't let go Inseparable opposing images When can you come back again? And a wicked gale came howling up through Sheffield City Centre There was palm tree debris Everywhere and a Roman Colosseum Isn't it boring when I talk about my dreams It must be torture when I talk about my dreams

Seven years or seven lives Put a price on anything A word of wisdom to the wise You've given up on everything The more you learn to recognise The danger signs are gathering Will you fly with me as i sleep in you In paradise the loneliness is deceiving Are we evergreen or forever blue? In paradise the only hope is believing Is it trust or is it love Risen to a higher plane We're following a different path It never feels the same again Imagine you could live your life But everything remains the same Will you fly with me as i sleep in you In paradise the loneliness is deceiving Are we evergreen or forever blue? In paradise the only hope is believing If you come to me, i'll succumb to you In paradise the loneliness is deceiving Omnipresent me, iridescent you In paradise the only hope is believing In a circle of life in a cycle of love In a circle of life in a cycle of love In a circle of life in a cycle of love In a circle of life in a cycle of love In a circle of life in a cycle of love In a circle of life in a cycle of love Will you fly with me as i sleep in you In paradise the loneliness is deceiving Are we evergreen or forever blue? In paradise the only hope is believing If you come to me, i'll succumb to you In paradise the loneliness is deceiving Omnipresent me, iridescent you In paradise the only hope is believing Will you fly with me as i sleep in you In paradise the loneliness is deceiving Are we evergreen or forever blue? In paradise the only hope is believing

I feel real black now, real black right now I never knew you like I should have known you But my father spoke of you through that liquor Can we get a curtain call? Let us pray your idea outlives you Cause everywhere there's a Chicago The only way we gettin' outta here is if we hit the lotto My mama left the incense burning on the dresser A hard way to learn one lesson She said never be impressed with a man with no message I feel real black now, real black right now And I will never be mr. Madiba I'mma thank you the next time I see ya You got me feelin' real black right now, real black right now The oppression of a young Malcom And shots rained out across the balcony the day we lost a dream To young to sing Marvin Gaye's 'What's going on?' Since then it ain't been a lot going on Enough pain could make a whole race bitter They say the right amount of love can heal us Reminiscing back when Hilfinger made us feel like niggas And that's the kind of thing that sticks with you I never felt this black I feel real black now, real black right now x3 And I will never be mr. Madiba I'mma thank you the next time I see ya You got me feelin' real black right now, real black right now (Interlude) Somebody take us home Take me home Let's go home Let's go home You got me feelin' real black right now, real black right now x4 Somebody take us home