Walk Upon Dreams
E. Visser/P. Sinfield
Water into wine
Pain into strings of paperflowers
Take any card
Tear it in half
Pick up your heart
For now is the hour
The streets aren't paved with gold
The city is cruel and cold
But over the hills
And in between
Give me your love
We'll walk upon dreams
Over the hills and far away
We'll walk upon dreams
Heart on my sleeve again
Queen of the rattle cap and bells
Aching to fly
Shake out my wings
Maybe this time
The wax won't melt
The streets aren't paved with gold
The city is cruel and cold
But over the hills
And in between
Give me your love
We'll walk upon dreams
Over the hills and far away
We'll walk upon dreams
If this isn't love
Maybe the hand deceives the skin
Conjure me more
Juggle me down
Shelter my heart against the wind
The streets aren't paved with gold
The city is cruel and cold
But over the hills
And in between
Give me your love
We'll walk upon dreams
Over the hills and far away
We'll walk upon dreams
Walk upon dreams
We'll walk upon dreams
Walk upon dreams
We'll walk upon dreams