i dream of you

when you were a song i played it over and over

when you were a star i looked up in the sky and wished upon you

when you were making a airplane flight i was there to see you

when the clock struck eight i awaited to hear the phone ring

when the tears of your soul came toward my face

i was the tissue for you to dry your eyes upon me

when you were trapped in the rain i was the covering

that protected you from those unwanted taps to enter

upon you and make you feel warm on the worst of days