Dream Seam
Ocie Elliott
We met in the summer wind
Children of the sun
Carried of the sun
Still basking in the dawn
Oh you might love me now
But will you when i get older
Oh you might love me now
But will you when i get older
See you when i wake up
And before all my dreams
And if we ever should break up
I'd undo at all my seams
Oh you might love me now
But will you when i get older
Oh you might love me now
But will you when i get older
Love me now