Your dreamboat

I was travelling with you,
On your colourful dreamboat,
The skies were so blue,
It was all,
I ever dreamed of.
 
We were sailing through storm,
We were gliding in sunshine,
The skies seemed so near,
Seventh heaven I did find.
 
But the water was consisting,
Of ominous illusion,
At our sails there was pulling,
The darkest confusion.
 
So at the end of each day,
Our boat, it was broken,
We had to build it from new,
And our love was re-opened.
 
But now the sun,
Is hiding behind clouds,
I am leaving your dreamboat,
Our feelings are done,
Over and out.

 
 

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