Lyrics: George Balkwill
Music: George Balkwill
I see life through a coloured screen,
On a Noon day dream.
Sit in silence on the echoing green,
What a world to be.
I will chase her till my legs go weak,
Be the death of me,
And when I wake up from this fantasy,
Life feels incomplete.
Still I hope for sure,
that this dream will come to be.
When my time comes and I’m on my knees,
Her brown eyes I see.
Can’t erase her from my memory,
I fell in too deep.
No I don’t want to talk about it.
I can barely speak.
When I think of the love I missed…
It gets in my teeth.
I just hope for sure that this dream will come to be,
Cos its her I look for,
when I’m in my Noohn day dream…