(R.J. Johnson/Owens)
Dreaming of stars
And living o ntime
You cried in your sleep
And it was sublime
The moonlight on your shoulder
Makes me feel a little older
So I closed my eyes
But the questions remain
Where do you hide
When love is not blind
And how do you laugh
At words so unkind
Ask your demons and angels
Becasue they've covered all the angles
Isn't that the way
You want it to be
Never claimed to have all the answers
But the problems are clear
Should we rush ahead and try to solve them
Or wait until next year