To the western world, it's a conversation
Another cloud sinks in to the trees
Well, everybody's so inviting
What a dream, what a dream, what a dream
I don't trust people who don't know young lovers
They're far too concerned with the thoughts of others
And if everybody is so inviting
It's all a dream, quit making a scene, you're always making a scene
To the western world it's a conversation
Another cloud melts in to the sea
And if everybody is so inviting
It's all a dream, it's all a dream, it's all a dream
Oh what a dream