My Forgotten Dream

The days were never ending and the sun would never die
And I would ever be too cool to care, too tough to cry
That's how it used to be
In my forgotten dream

With the mirror always smiling and the heat shown in the shade
As the telephone kept ringing with calls to come and play
That's how it used to be
In my forgotten dream

With the future calling to me shining like a chain store Christmas tree
Ambitions full of pots of gold and lovers that were never as they seem

The nights would not get colder with summer always here
And friends would not get older and never disappear
That's how it used to be
In my forgotten dream

With the future calling to me shining like a chain store Christmas tree
Ambitions full of pots of gold and lovers that were never as they seem

The days were never ending and the sun would never die
And I would ever be too cool to care, too tough to cry
That's how it used to be
In my forgotten dream
That's how it used to be
In my forgotten dream