The Clientele - Dreams of Leaving lyrics

Goodnight, my angel of the dark Moonlight rising on the park I gotta go, it's nearly morning Though leaving you will break my heart Don't be afraid of dreams of leaving Remember they are only dreams They have no meaning in the sunlight Just the same as you and me And I hear friends walk by the river Ghosts as night is coming in Loneliness is like a mirror You see yourself in everything Goodnight, my angel of the dark Moonlight rising on the park I gotta go, it's nearly morning Though leaving you will break my heart