Monday In London - Blonde Lyrics
I'm adrift on solid snow white sheets.A simple story plays along as I sleep.I stand in the barn doorwaylooking across my father's farm.And standing in front of me is alittle girl with a boy on her arm.He lifts his head, I look away.Its obvious this boy is starving.Suddenly I know that this boy is methat is standing with this blonde nurse child.And my dreams have alteredthe way I feel for so long.Let me let you in on a little secret.I'm not awake yet guys,let me let you know how the story ends.My brother, a solid oak of a man,steps down from a shaded ladder.He puts his arm aroundme and then begins to speak.He says we were worried about you,you looked a little frail brother.Your skin, your hands, your facecan barely be seen.You're a ghost and now I knowyou can make it through anything.But I'm not awake yet guys.And its me who is standing withthe blonde nurse child and my dreamsseem to be affecting the way I live.(La da la da) sleep and dream quiet dreams.When I get home I'm going to turn on the TVand I'm going to get out of this housebecause I've been sleeping too long.And I never want to feel the wayI felt when I was there.Let me out of here!My dreams have predictedthe way I've felt for so long.And its me who is standing withthe blonde nurse child.
