Steve Tilston - All In A Dream lyrics

All in a dream when reeling down the road Thread, bare washed out in dye, was nicely blown And where the waters met I saw him cast his net in; All it shining to the brim with gold All in a dream when reeling down the road All in a dream I heard the kindest words She spoke of loving me as cups of tea were stirred And I swear the mad March Hare and the Mad Hatter, he was there And someone shouted, life is so absurd. All in a dream I heard the kindest words And if it's alright, I'll dream about you next Friday night so beware And when the clock rings, I'll have you doing the strangest things in the Air All in a dream, I gleamed of London Town Set the ravens free and pulled the tower down And the tens are turned to beer and upon a gondolier I rode my enemies way out of sound All in a dream I gleamed of London Town And if it's alright, I'll dream about you next Friday night so beware And when the clock rings, I'll have you doing the strangest things in the Air All in a dream when reeling down the road Thread, bare washed out in dye, was nicely blown And where the waters met I saw him cast his net in; All it shining to the brim with gold All in a dream when reeling down the road All in a dream when reeling down the road Yeah, all in a dream when reeling down the road