In the dead of night
There's reason to dream away
There's reason to be sentimental
With you sitting next to me
We could drift away
We could dream away to a secret world beyond the blue moon
Looking all around us
We could take what we see and have of it all into our memories
And fly away to our secret world beyond the blue moon
There's a secret world beyond the blue moon
And it's waiting for us
There's a secret world beyond the blue moon
And it's calling out to us
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mr gildow I enjoyed reading yo poem, keep writing