In my dreams I take a ride,
Underneath the starry sky so wide.
Rolling hills and fields of gold,
Stories unfold, bold and untold.
A lonesome road, just me and the stars,
Strumming tunes on my old guitar.
Whispering winds, they know my name,
They sing along, to every refrain.
By the light of the moon so high,
I find my tale in the night's sigh.
Dream story, where my heart is free,
In this place is where I'm meant to be.
By the light of the moon so high,
I find my tale in the night's sigh.
Dream story, where my heart is free,
In this place is where I'm meant to be.