Lyrics

Oh, what's this? It looks like a letter, but it's so formal looking It's an invitation to a party for Olympia Caligar Oh, this must be Professor Caligari's daughter, Olympia, she must be the one I keep seeing in the upstairs window She's going to sing and she's going to play the piano Beautiful Dreamer, please sleep with me Bask on a blanket of slumber so sweet Welcome a world that never decays and opens to ultimate love everyday Beautiful Dreamer, king of my song Pursue my passion with limitless need deep in a dream that's lovely and long Beautiful Dreamer, won't you sleep with me Beautiful Dreamer, won't you sleep with us? Beautiful Dreamer, won't you sleep with us tonight? Beautiful Dreamer, won't you sleep with us? Beautiful Dreamer, won't you sleep with us tonight? Beautiful Dreamer, won't you sleep with us? Her eyes, her eyes seem to have this power When I look into them it's almost like I can hear her thoughts I can hear her thoughts and they're singing, it's the most beautiful voice in the world Let the trees bend with the breeze Let the waves defend the seas Let our love appreciate that life is only borrowed Let the lame have their disease Let the truth have Socrates Let our love become the grease that slides away from sorrow Let the humble have their knees Let the pinnacles be pleased Let our love become the seeds that turn into tomorrow I guess even the Sandman must feel some kind of love I'll bet it must be his children, the Sandman probably really loves his children Love is the feeling you get Dropping eyeballs into the mouths of hungry children Starving children raise emotions like rain raises weeds Starving children feed the souls of those that heed their needs Starving children apply pressure on a parent's mind Starving children create pleasure when they eat their eyes Love is a skeleton key unlocking a small room filled with darkness and hope