Over mountains

And Across sparkling streams 

Is where I'm asking you to Run away with me dear

And into your dreams.

Where stars are scattered across sky's of navy

Lying under trees 

And serving biscuits and gravy

Or sailing across seas 

In satin or wool

Come with me dear 

For you I could not fool.

Under waves where corals grow

We could venture where no one, not a soul would dare to go

And unless you don't dream

Whether we have fun is something, unfortunately we will never know. 

You could pack your bags 

And I will pack my own

Whether we be children or that of people full grown.

Because my dreaming dear friend 

Such things should never end.

Not now not ever

Whether we be in the sky, under the sea or in fields of heather..

 It is

It was

It could still be

But never truely was

That thing between you and me

Because

Or what if

When I chanced a glance

I couldn't actually see

Past the weird little jests and taunts you would point out to me...

I guess 

I think

And realise to

That mirror we were just never meant to be 

Because

Or so I believe 

That from my reflection I could try to be...