Suffer not by hands of time, certain loves are made divine
You followed life and its demands, another journey will be planned
for us
Judge us not in hands of time, read us not our sins and crimes
Certain loves are made divine, for every journey they will live on
When you dream too much, everyone's convinced you're out of touch
But, in sleep, you'll find the weight of dreams is lifted from your mind
Equal to the dreams you share, there's a world of hope out there
A weight is lifted from your eyes, the moment that you realize
In dreams control, every choice creates another world, and, in sleep
you'll find the weight of dreams are lifted from your mind
We know more
Cry not, Adam
Our souls are bridges to each others worlds
Cry not, Adam
Cry not, Adam
We know more
Cry not, Adam
Cry not, Adam
Our paths will cross this way again
Cry not, Adam
Cry not, adam
Our souls are bridges to each others worlds
In sleep, you'll find the weight of dreams is lifted from your mind