Interlude
time is like a dreamand now, for a time, you are minelet's hold fast to the dreamthat tastes and sparkles like wine
who knows (who knows)if it's realor just something we're both dreaming ofwhat seems like an interlude nowcould be the beginning of love
loving youis a world that’s strangeso much more than my heart can holdloving youmakes the whole world changeloving you, I could not grow old
no, nobody knowswhen love will endso till then, sweet friend …
time is like a dreamand now, for a time, you are minelet's hold fast to the dreamthat tastes and sparkles like wine
who knows (who knows)if it's realor just something were both dreaming of?what seems like an interlude nowcould be the beginning of lovewhat seems like an interlude nowcould be the beginning of lovewhat seems like an interlude nowcould be the beginning of love