Christmas Island

Bed Island
Baby I know of a land where we can dream so lucidly on a mattress in the sand Honey it's all in our minds in the middle of a carpet sea where the sun no longer shines Darling don't you ever cry even angels cease to beat their wings but our love will never die I'll be your dream machine every time you sleep (sleep) (sleep) Baby I know of a place where we are drifting endlessly in the forages of space Honey why don't you rest your eyes lay your head down on a cloud pillow while I sing you lullabies Darling won't you take my hand and we will live forever more on bed island I'll be your dream machine every time you sleep (sleep) (sleep) From Letras Mania