Pure Saturday albatross iii dream a new dream

When we are sleeping thru the quiet night
All the darkest places seem so bright
Dreams are just begun
Even the moon is pretending to shine
And the stars are trying to smile
The angels are flying so high
Leaving us behind to play the night
I have never believed in faith
But somehow it lives by me
Yet still it is the only dream I know.
It's the only dream we know.