Lily Dreams On

Lily I hope you picture me in your dreams Put down your King James Bible You don't need no kings Close your eyes Baby, I'll dry mine Echoes through the phone Far from this Lily dreams on Think back to fields of Catherine You used to play I swore I heard you laughing And almost say "Pull your morals down, take away the past, and let the past be gone" Far from this Lily dreams on Far from this Lily dreams on