The Little Boy Blues - Dream Weaver / Seed of Love

These castles float on air
Is magic is what real?
What is and isn't there
Depends on how we feel
He's a dream weaver

Dreams he's weaving

He gets inside your head
Such strange things he does
He transforms and distorts
What is becomes what was
He's a dream weaver

Dreams he's weaving

Seed of love
My heart is screamin'
Please awake me now
My heart is weepin'

Seed of love
Seed of hate
How can this be?
I can't wait, no no no

I can't wait
Night of fear
I can't understand
What this means

Will I ever be able to laugh again?
Ever be able to laugh again

Seed of love
Might have been
Oh, seed of love
Oh, no, ah
Leave me now

Written by:
Raymond Levin

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