A Subconscious Dream
I'm lying in bed not half awoken
I'm still pretty much in the daze of dream
I hear murmuring, has someone spoken?
I hear a yell, a shout and a small scream.
I'm still pretty much in the daze of dream
Nothing has risen me as I still sleep
I hear a yell, a shout and a small scream
Are they but figments of my own dream deep?
Nothing has risen me as I still sleep
A subconscious part of me now to wake
Are they but figments of my own dream deep?
I open my eyes and see my son, Jake.
A subconscious part of me now to wake
He'd like me to help dress him - wear his clothes,
I open my eyes and see my son, Jake
He'll get the hang of dressing when he grows.
He'd like me to help dress him - wear his clothes
I realise he is part of my dreaming
He'll get the hang of dressing when he grows
The real world is like a dream still seeming.
I realise he is part of my dreaming
I hear murmuring, has someone spoken?
The real world is like a dream still seeming,