Letras
Sweet dreams may seem to be fantasies
But sweet dreams are made of more than these
They soothe away fear and pain
Sweet dreams may seem mere happy things
That momentarily divert the mind
Can you feel it
This world is dying slowly
Tragedy strikes around us
Mankind wars to rule
People die from hate
And suffer under words flung hastily
Disease claims some, disaster others
Both quite natural yet so unnatural
It wasn't meant to be this way
Choice led to sin
And the rest is history
Do not become cold
Ask God for sweet dreams
He will take your burdens
Setting your mind at ease
Such is the purpose of sweet dreams