An Occasional Dream Lyrics

	作词 : Bowie
	I recall how we lived
	On the corner of a bed
	And we'd speak of a
	Swedish room
	Of Hessian and wood
	And we'd talk with our eyes
	Of the sweetness in our lives
	And tomorrow's of rich surprise
	Some things we could do
	In our madness
	We burnt one hundred days
	Time takes time to pass
	And I still hold some ashes to me
	An occasional dream
	And we'd sleep, oh, so close
	But not really close our eyes'
	Tween the sheets of summer bathed in blue
	Gently weeping nights
	It was long, long ago, long ago
	And I still can't touch your name
	For the days of fate were strong for you
	Danced you far from me
	In my madness
	I see your face in mine
	I keep a photograph
	It burns my wall with time
	Time, an occasional dream of mine
	An occasional dream of mine
	An occasional dream of mine

	zuo ci : Bowie
	I recall how we lived
	On the corner of a bed
	And we' d speak of a
	Swedish room
	Of Hessian and wood
	And we' d talk with our eyes
	Of the sweetness in our lives
	And tomorrow' s of rich surprise
	Some things we could do
	In our madness
	We burnt one hundred days
	Time takes time to pass
	And I still hold some ashes to me
	An occasional dream
	And we' d sleep, oh, so close
	But not really close our eyes'
	Tween the sheets of summer bathed in blue
	Gently weeping nights
	It was long, long ago, long ago
	And I still can' t touch your name
	For the days of fate were strong for you
	Danced you far from me
	In my madness
	I see your face in mine
	I keep a photograph
	It burns my wall with time
	Time, an occasional dream of mine
	An occasional dream of mine
	An occasional dream of mine

	zuò cí : Bowie
	I recall how we lived
	On the corner of a bed
	And we' d speak of a
	Swedish room
	Of Hessian and wood
	And we' d talk with our eyes
	Of the sweetness in our lives
	And tomorrow' s of rich surprise
	Some things we could do
	In our madness
	We burnt one hundred days
	Time takes time to pass
	And I still hold some ashes to me
	An occasional dream
	And we' d sleep, oh, so close
	But not really close our eyes'
	Tween the sheets of summer bathed in blue
	Gently weeping nights
	It was long, long ago, long ago
	And I still can' t touch your name
	For the days of fate were strong for you
	Danced you far from me
	In my madness
	I see your face in mine
	I keep a photograph
	It burns my wall with time
	Time, an occasional dream of mine
	An occasional dream of mine
	An occasional dream of mine

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