Dreamer - Etta James

Dreamer, dreamer

Like a foul I thought

That it could be

Dream on, dream on

So that someone

Will understand me

What do I say

When I fell to much

I think by now

I’m wasting time

I’m going

Oh, Lord I’m gone

You are the essence

Of my mind

Lord dreamer

I’m a dreamer

Like a foul I thought

That it could be

Dream on, dream on

Sure that someone

Someone will understand me