Here in these arms That held on to some sort of truth for a while You can sleep, if you like. And while you sleep I will sing low to you in a lullaby style So your dreams may be sweet If you like. Dream of a universe opening up before you, Swing out to the moon on the wings, On the swings of a love that's new. Here in these arms That haven't held on to so much for a while, You can stay, if you like. And when you wake, well it's just the beginning for us. Yet it could be everything, anything That you like... So dream of a universe opening up before you, Swing out to the moon on the wings, On the swings of a love that's new. Dream of a universe opening up before you, See how it's beckoning, Taunting you tenderly, wanting you. Dream of a universe opening up before you, Swing out to the moon on the wings, On the swings of a love that's new. Oh, dream of a universe opening up before you, Safe till it touches you, Clutches you, tenderly taking you. It's not like loneliness It's not like loneliness It's not like loneliness It's not like loneliness It's not like loneliness It's not like loneliness It's not like loneliness It's not like loneliness