Dry ice

Late last night i had a dream
and she was in it again
she and i were in the sky
flying hand in hand
i woke in a cold sweat.
wishing she was by my side
praying that she´ll dry tears
left on my face i´ve cried
oh i lover her
keep dreaming of her
will i understand
if she wants to be my friend
I´ll send a letter to that girl
asking her to be my own
but my pen is writing wrong
so i´ll say it in a song
oh i love your more right now
more than i´ve ever loved before
here´s those words straight from these lips
i´ll need your forever mote